Hello my love xxx,
I am happy to receive your letter again.
I constantly dream of you my prince. About your tender kisses from which would break a head. I wish to fall asleep and wake up only in your strong, but during too time in gentle and favourite hands. My heart is torn to pieces, being covered with blood, I am filled with an inexplicable flour, that not with you. I dream of your smile which would get me. I dream of shine in your eyes, it seems such mysterious and full of desires! I wish to understand, about what your thoughts. Can to you too it is very bad also something does not suffice. So call me, wake from a severe reality. And I will present you with one huge heat and love!!! I want, that me would throw in heat from your gentle hands. Darling xxx, I spoke with the worker of travel agency. She has told that you can send the help without problems. I learnt in bank. In bank to me too have told that what passport it is not necessary. Go to bank and send the help. Favourite xxx, travel agency has told that if I this week do not make payment they my contract is terminated. They cannot wait so long. You understand????????
I cannot without your darlings, eyes. I want liking to finger your hair, to twist with their female love and warmth. I do not wish and cannot look at someone except you!!! You are very necessary to me!!! My heart will fight in a mad rhythm only near to you. You will come to me in a dream, will be long and to stick gently into my lips and to say, that there is not enough time us this night has presented. I wish to die in your sweet embraces that on your back my concerned hands slipped, my neck was covered with your easy kisses. That also your hands moved down on my gentle back, where that only is allowed to you my love. I constantly wish to hear your voice and hours to look in your eyes. I wish to kiss gently your hot lips, to whisper in your lovely ears of a word of which you went mad and confusedly smiled. I want, that you were happy, instead of you I if it is necessary suffered!!! Believe, I have got used to a pain, but not second I do not want, that you suffered!!! I wish to be your angel the keeper or simply favourite kid. That, when to me it was bad, you sang something to me on an ear, and I embraced strong in the answer! I want, that our hands communicated in a single whole, hearts breathed in a uniform impulse of passion; was always nearby; not coming off to merge lips and to be dissolved in caresses of a kiss. Here I dream, and suddenly to you during this moment alone or awfully painfully. I am afraid that my heart will be broken off, because the fragile. I love you.
For ever yours Ksenia.
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