Indecent bodily relations between madness kisses and intersecting widow and middle-aged men

The widow and the soul had never forgotten the husband who had died yet. A middle-aged man who came to such an apex. Cause and love to cross. Gaze, intense, crazy, endless, full of breath. The body relation that forgets and asks me, and burns. Frenzy is frightened, and the widow goes beyond the line that the widow should not exceed at the end of the sad act.