harolrock
An engine of passion, a feminine archetype, a rare and delicately true personality. Without mincing words, between the lines, and in the loss of the very notion of time, it settles in and becomes, without any effort, a latent, pulsating feeling and, by its very essence, unforgettable. Like a ballad, a certain beat, a definitive chord, it leads the heart to incessant beats, and the body, to the natural path of ecstasy. There is not even a moment with her that cannot be defined as a lucid glimpse of paradise.