I use to dream of a candlelit room with your perfume in the air. I use to dream, I saw your ivory skin in lace lying just over there, upon my bed with roses and music playing soft. You're the most beautiful angel, I have ever come across. We would spend our nights together, lying in each other's arms, and indulge ourselves in passions I've only dreamed upon. I await for you, my ivory angel, to love, respect and share, my deepest thoughts and romantic fantasies that finally have come true; because, my beautiful ivory angel, my fantasy is you.
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