Virgin

 

  Virgin  

That's not good. She went to Ibiza walking on her winter boots, naked legs, no dark collants, short pants, pink shirt, pink like the corners of her lips, one of my desires... 

Took photos in front of a mirror, was I there, there with her?

Wearing gold, she is not alone, has thirsty, drink desires, bars and discos all over the place, Holiday time, many crazy and hungry tourists out there, definitely, that's not good.

She is walking for disaster

To temptation, sin, betray.

I'm jealous, and with that, I'm gonna be a angry man, and then slap her lovely arse.

There's sand, salty water, beaches, naked bodies, it's Summer, it's hot, that's not good.