The glasses of freckles,
with doll complex
chipped
rubs his naked body
against the white and mute linen
of the pillow.
Invisible among the people.
Condemned to be decent,
According to fame, his neck was hung
those who never invited her
to your bed
When the party dies
they all find a couple
less Lola
that leaves, without being kissed,
to fall asleep as each
single night
and a salty tear
flavored with jam
of tenderness
wet the floor of your bedroom
where a mirror steals
the beauty
Nobody knows how they burn him in the mouth
so many kisses that he has not given,
His heart is so wide and so rusty.
Lustful eyes of man that in the last meter
they look and they want
they never look inside the ugly neckline.
Kisses on the forehead,
kisses on the forehead give him;
kisses on the forehead,
nobody tries to go further?
I wanted to try.
I, in things of love,
I have never been guided by
appearances,
in his waist I found
a butterfly
concupiscence.
The most explosive ladies
they left me in bed
frozen
- Be careful when undressing,
do not spoil me
My hairstyle??-
Lola has understood it, by ways
hidden has searched
the water that flows from the dark source of sin.
And although it has left me marked as a map
of scratches on the back
I never found so much heat as under her skirt,
and I asked him to come with me ?? although the rock
Say, uncle, what's wrong with you?
fed up as she was with so much beautiful insipid and silly.
False beauty step like the wise
that does not change Paris for its village
and I embrace the naked truth of my ugly.
Kisses on the forehead,
kisses on the forehead give him;
kisses on the forehead,
nobody tries to go further?
I wanted to try
Only among all we can make this a better place :)