Peter LeBuhn - My first Love смотреть онлайн

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I met you at Cafe de Margots A beautiful sunny morning in Paris Me...The american man in a foreign land You...The belle of the land. We takled and spoke of life and love You took my hand and made your stand. 'Meet me at L'Hotel D'Paris' you said Fearful I paused but my heart said yes. I agree. The hour approaches I am wearing the colours of your country Blue jacket, white pants, red striped shirt. WOW! My heart beats as I see you wearing your turqoise taffeta sundress. We are to dine at L'Tour de Eiffel I am living a dream I offer to pay...She insists she must for she asked me. We venture down the streets of Paris We embrace in a waterfall. You taught me the meaning of Love. Walking Hand in Hand...Arm In Arm Approaching The Hotel Of Paris Dripping Whet Ascending to the room Undressing and Drying each other off passionately...simultaneously You wear my white cotton dress shirt and a beautiful pink thong Putting the Beautiful French Music On. Sabrina...You Dance Around Me Take Me in Your Arms This Man in a Foreign Land...Fallen Prey to your charms. We Make Love all night inside each others silken bodies. The morning comes early Things to do...Studies ahead Understanding that this may come to an end 'Sabrina I understand if you are not here when I return' Responding quickly 'No, No I will be here I want to be with you' Sabrina, Thank you For You Have taught me what Love Is You Have Taught Me What Love Is. Peter B LeBuhn Peter LeBuhn poemhunter.com/poem/my-first-love/ Рекомендуем Peter LeBuhn - My first Love посмотреть онлайн видео бесплатно и без регистрации!