Sweetness

The DORAYAKI await me with their bright colors.

Sajira told me she is crazy about it but does not eat them often to stay online.

In my opinion she would be beautiful even with four kilos more in fact I hope that when we have children all of us become a little chubby because she would be fine.

The desserts are very good but I prefer his hot kisses.

-I love you- I tell you as if I were thanking heaven for this good thing. And in fact it is just like that.

He approaches me and looks at me smiling. It has a light blue pencil that matches the tuft.

Bella to die for seems like an old school comic.

-What do you think of sweets? -

-Buonissimi. I was only used to muffins and pancakes you know-

-Calt, here we are not in America-

He underlines it laughing. She is a princess without a chaplet.

But it's actually like she really did, since she's looking like a queen. The queen of my heart.

DORAYAKI are round and soft. I must say that Sajira knows how to cook rice well, but perhaps he can do more with desserts.

Everyone is skilled in something, for example I sometimes break my balls while Sajira instead writes HAIKU.

Here's one: Dark Shore,

                            The sunset loves us.

                             Stormy sky.

I would like to tattoo all of his compositions on the miniature body.

As if Sajira was a color and not just a woman.