There are men who do not know this caress, the sweetest, the most intimate, the deepest...
I gave him my rose, he loved it so much that he kissed it gently then very deeply ...Very long time.
Like a rose, it opened, but without fading...And every day it bloomed again...
Would you like to discover my rose and love it?
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Very poetic.
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