January ... Outside ... The snow rains and the white smells. In the room are you and me, and everything in me crazy desires you. I feel you ... your breath is so gentle. Your hands are a flame ... How do I stop? I sip your lips, your sweetness, endowed in passion. The night is white ... The night is white. And I dunk in your eyes. Is it true, I do not even know, if you remove my clothes ...
