August night

What then are the

Dreams take up at night dreaming?

What is being done,

when dreams come true shoulders

the depression alway get?

Dear, I would like at night

dance with you in August

in the light of the gleaming moon.

As long as the cherry

color burn red lips

colors.

Your lips honey

calls me a kiss,

I do not even nightly dreams

longing for peace may be.

Night raises darker

when the time comes love

thrill to write

I dream of your hand contact

a swing from the web.

August night under the stars

clear sky bobs,

and the moon dance beautiful

Valkyrie bows.

I would like to have a moment

cherry lips

lust in the hills.

Night on the bed section

counts of refreshingly

morning dew.