" At the Bondi , Tango "
( tango )
I have decided , that no longer makes sense ...
Being constantly , cross our eyes.
From seat to seat ...
Or by the reflection , a window ...
He was instrumental yesterday when you turned your ,
and gave me a smile .
Tomorrow, me " I will play "
and will opt for sitting by your side ......
Smash , the first ice
to confess how much I like you.
Tired of waiting ... " Epiphanies "
and fearing , not finding .
And I never , I get the " Bondi "
if , that You are not .
And yesterday ... that chance,
to get up, to "give the seat " ...
I became the " gil " and I stood by your side ...
with my anxious "enforcement" , I described your beautiful face .
Then I took a chance , a little below ...
and grabbed a tingle , seeing your breasts implied .
So voluptuous , I had to grab the handrail ,
to not fall off ass ...
That there is something between us , I am persuaded ,
And that gives me , more security ...
But I know well that these things , sometimes you get ...
And other ... you stay, " paying " .
I 've been too , " cleaned up " ,
and it is time for " the Encare " .
And I know the unknown, is latent ,
the fear of having to " spend a Summer " ...
But I do not care ... Hung the handrail ,
I give you my " jump " more risky.
I applaud for " reckless" ...
The whole passage ... Perhaps also " native peoples " .
A "round mortal " with a " loop " ...
Then fell , surrendered at your feet ...
Before You get off the " One hundred and ten " ...
And I left alone , as a " Hermit" .
Feeling that " vibrate " together, it gives me a lot of encouragement ,
"In phase" , I go with "advantage" ...
Tomorrow , I will comply with courage , challenge,
and I hope the " Bondi " not go "to handle "
Just in case to " The Upload " I've loaded a lot " guita " ...
Lest I run out of "credit" ... for " asshole " ...
"Bondi" = a bus / Daniel H Guasti
pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar
"Encare" = decide seduce
"The Upload" = card to page for travel
"guita" = money
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