Hello, my love Markus!
Dear me, ... yes, yes it is MY and nobody's more, only mine.
My dear, of course pariezzhay me in Russia!
I look forward to this!
I am very very love you, you do not even provide, how much, just do not know why, but you become the meaning of my life scampish.
I can not even convey to you his love of words, because it is simply impossible.
None of these words on Earth, that would be worthy of you, every minute in comparison with you.
You're the best man is a fact.
I so want your love and affection, your warmth and tenderness ...
I want one, you said: «I am yours forever», want you passionately whispered to me ear, my cheek touched his cheek, roasting hot kiss. ...
I wish you were with me, allowed to touch yourself, hug, kiss, to hear his breathing.
You're a wonderful person to all white light.
You want to give you the heart and soul?
I will do it, exactly!
You will not believe me? You think lying?
Believe me, I live without you I can not!
I want you to devote some verse, but they are not written by me, I'd like to think of the most beautiful verse for you, but even the most beautiful words in the world nothing compared to you.
Let others invent the definition of this beautiful word, but I already know, love is a wonderful man with a beautiful name Markus.
Sometimes I so wish that you went and sat beside me, gently embraced me for the neck of his mighty hands, I have embraced you and kissed you right in the lips so tenderly, passionately and fervently.
I would have entered into thee in their gentle, woman's arms and said to you how much I love you and that ANYONE ever you do not give as you are only mine.
I am afraid to present something that was once someone else will embrace you, to touch you, kiss you, I am afraid to imagine that it would not be me. ...
Sorry, but my feelings for you, stronger than myself.
I scream, I am even ready to cry, all ready for you.
When we are together I would be most happy man in the universe before and after its emergence, the whole world know how happy I am!
Let, let everyone know, let all envy me, though. ...
Sometimes I dream about you come so far that it seems to me that if I went crazy, but I like to be crazy, because I am happy that I can at least dream about you, because I dream no one can deny.
I want to wake up in the morning in your gentle, tender embrace.
I want to greedily catch your every gesture, every movement of your, your every word, to enjoy each held close to you seconds; want to leave you on the edge of the world, I want ...
Love you, love, love.
I thank fate for having presented to you, I thank her for the fact that I can love you.
You are such a strong, gentle, beautiful ....
Only pomani, and I will follow you, call and I will come at any time, as was not busy, come, primchus you me most of all in the world, you need me, like air, like water, like food.
But recently, I once eat, drink, breathe, etc., because I always think and dream about you.
I can write forever.
Just like I have you, that's all.
You no idea how much I want to see you soon to meet with you.
On this I finish my letter.
I will eagerly await a response from you.
I love, tenderly and passionately the whole you.
Your forever Irina.