Saturday, January 31, 2026

A direct love speech from my blonde bombshell Mascara into our shared heart

 


- My Man, deep inside...

- Throughout Asia's storm...

- No solo ride...

- Together we're always newborn...

- Hair of mine...

- Shoulder of yours...

- Always prime...

- By the Hong Kong bus...

- Definitely being our shared mood...

- Not always by the pool...

- Feelings are good...

- Make me drool...

- Deliver pure magic sweet...

- Candy treats...

- Where gemstones we meet...

- Delightful greets...

- 2 and 1...

- You and I...

- By the sun...

- No lie...

- Marriage to be hold...

- Carry my heart again...

- Forever being bold...

- Enter my name again...

- Throughout Moscow's main street...

- Entering new zone...

- Kiss me sweet...

- There's no drone...

- Into Venus and Moon...

- Call me one time more...

- By the floor...

- Never that soon...

- Don't know what they say...

- True state...

- Give me love every single day...

- Never really late...

- Wearing your favourite coat...

- Pick me times 6...

- There's the jewellery...

- Being thy miss...

- Wherever we roam free...

- Inside Porto's restaurant new...

- Do know that I can...

- Everything being true...

- More than to hold your hand...

- Remember when you to me this always say: 

"Love, no postcard written by hand"

"Blow us away" 

"Where you begin I do end"

- Inside the bar...

- Only me and you...

- Not some random fleeting star...

- Love being always new...

- Definitely knowing who we both are...

- Move my hips...

- Finger caress...

- Kiss my lips...

- Desire isn't a soft mess...

- Years that do pass...

- Listening to Sally's yesterday...

- Walkman with loose tape...

- Near the train stop...

- Heart bended shape...

- Into your arms I do pop...

- Never really late...

- Throughout Hong Kong's street main...

- Paper endure...

- Never feeling myself tame...

- Definitely was the ring...

- Body and heart being pure...

- Mouth that doe sing...

- Treasure to uphold...

- Forgot the book...

- When in Saturn we're bold...

- Into our life...

- Inside the green...

- There's a pineapple's slice...

- Don't want to know...

- Always we...

- Faces do glow...

- Spreading energy...

- Being thy belle...

- Morning's spell...

- No spell..

- Oh well..

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