visitor
Knock on the door in the middle of the night, I was so afraid, always afraid of the night, but my curiosity made me go towards the door and open it without even looking from the magic eye, it was she, I can’t describe it to you and her beauty above the standards of beauty you know, she entered my apartment without warning, shivering From the cold, I sat by the fireplace, I remained silent as an angel fleeing from Hell, I sat across from her I worshiped. Beauty, swimming in her black eyes like two tired lakes, her golden skin still shivering
