In the recesses of my soul....

 

In the recesses of my soul, as in a quiet corner, my femininity is dormant.Awakened senses burn the body. Nostalgia after our meeting spills over.Your lips, wandering over mine, were drinking nectar like bees.A soft caress, like the touch of an angel. You - me - one body - one blink.In the recesses of my soul shines a light that ignites into a bright, great flame when you are near.Such wild, passionate .. we sail far on the waves of music of love. You - me - one...


Photographer : Roman Filippov

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