21 June 2012
I have a secret. I want to tell you about it. I am indulgent.
One bite of fine food is a crime, One glass of fine wine is a waste, One cold beer is merely a starter, One prayer is followed by a second, One touch of your skin is addictive, One look from your eye becomes a trance, One taste of your lips is never enough.
I have a secret. I'm addicted to you.
Indulgence • Opuss № I