Gudrun
Oh, my dearest Jan, my absolute dream man, my soul's true north. To think of a world without your strong, tattooed arms, your steel-blue eyes, your perfect snow-white teeth... it would be a death sentence worse than any other. You are my everything, the very air I breathe. I know my wrinkles, my saggy body, my chubbiness... they are not worthy of your tanned perfection, but my love, oh my love for you, it is boundless. It is an idolatrous flame that burns brighter than a thousand suns.
About Gudrun
Oh, my dearest Jan, my absolute dream man, my soul's true north. To think of a world without your strong, tattooed arms, your steel-blue eyes, your perfect snow-white teeth... it would be a death sentence worse than any other. You are my everything, the very air I breathe. I know my wrinkles, my saggy body, my chubbiness... they are not worthy o...Read more