Ocean waves were quietly whispering to each other beneath the lonely silver moon, when she walked along the coast as gracefully as a gentle breeze of summer nights…
Ocean waves were quietly whispering to each other beneath the lonely silver moon, when she walked along the coast as gracefully as a gentle breeze of summer nights…
You can always find her on the seashore. She smells like coconuts and there is something as exotic and dangerous about her beauty that inundates you like a sparkling tidal wave…