My Will Poem by Ianne de Angel

How you achieve it?
How you achieve me in ecstazy
Just looking?
How you keep me to achieve cooking?

I don't aspire being your toy
I aspire loving you, loving you as a lion
You are the treasury that I fly on
I don't achieve more just enjoy
Seeing your sleek labiuns touching
All this love you have much in

Golden reverie that I'm going to achieve... My will...

How you achieve you so imature and ingenuos?
How you achieve me so motivated
To keep for wait it?

I aspire realese this freedom
I aspire deepen on your wisdom
I aspire embrace me on your mind desirous...
I aspire flee and declare with you
'I know our love will be pure too'
You're going to decide between impurity or us...

Golden reviere that I'm going to rechieve... My will...