Naked body in water,
the umbrella gleams like a secret in hand.
Drops dance boldly on skin,
the river leans close, craving more.
Each frame—a whisper of flesh and wave,
a drop unafraid to touch.
8:39 pm. MY ORIOLA, I LOVE YOU I WANT YOU!!! I'LL go to arrange here and go to sleep. I wish you quiet night.. and dreams about a beach, being there with your friend.. a vacation for two weeks.. food and drink, WATER KOKA KOLA, is around!!! our 😘 kiss 😘 goodnight. ILYF
8:34 PM. MY ORIOLA, MY SPECIAL ONE BIG LOVE. MY ORIOLA THAT IS MY LOVE FOREVER.. I want to write about the phone. It's around one hundred sterling. I believe it's expensive... Ok. I've to think deep about it
9:47 am. MY ORIOLA, MY LOVE, we go now to sadday.. yes , we. I rmm I owe you what was last night. I'll write you when we'll return. Now before I leave I WANT TO TELL YOU THAT I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHHHHHHH , I NEED YOU, ORIOLA, I REALLY WANT YOU FOR ALL MY LIFE!!! ILYF
9:47 pm. MY ONE LOVE,. I HAVE TO GO TO SLEEP.. I OWE YOU THE ARGUMENT.. GOOD NIGHT MY ONE FOR ALL MY LIFE!!! I WISH YOU A LOVELY NIGHT WITH LOVE SITUATION YOU HAD!!! OUR 😘😘 KISS 😘😘 GOODNIGHT. ILYF
9:52 am. Good morning my CLEVER YOUNG WOMAN, MY ORIOLA. THANK YOU FOR BRINGING ME HOME TO YOU!!! I LOVE YOU, ORIOLA!!! TODAY I do chores. Mw call me. I said moment again and again.. I'll go to her. THANK YOU ORIOLA! ILYF
9:56 PM. MY ORIOLA, MY MANAGER, THAT I LOVE SO MUCH!!! THANK YOU FOR LEADING ME BACK TO ORDER!!! I go to sleep.. I wish you a nice warm night and wonderful dreams. Our 😘😘 kiss 😘😘 goodnight. ILYF
6:43 pm. Tomorrow, mw want to make some chores, that I'll finish too build the cabin for my skills. It stands inside the apparent and disturb is! Ok, MY ONLY ONE, MY CLEVER ORIOLA, THAT I LOVE YOU MORE AND MORE!!! ILYF
6:37 pm. I wanted to change my profile picture.. I couldn't. How are you? How do you get along with the others. Oh, I asked, and I understood. I hope that you keep writing.... Unfortunately, you don't want or you can't, take pictures
Wet river
Posted by: Oriola
Naked body in water,
the umbrella gleams like a secret in hand.
Drops dance boldly on skin,
the river leans close, craving more.
Each frame—a whisper of flesh and wave,
a drop unafraid to touch.