[Wait for me, and I'll come back!
Wait with all you've got!
Wait, when dreary yellow rains
Tell you, you should not.
Wait when snow is falling fast,
Wait when summer's hot,
Wait when yesterdays are past,
Others are forgot.
Wait, when from that far-off place,
Letters don't arrive.
Wait, when those with whom you wait  
Doubt if I ll come

Wait for me, and I'll come back!
Wait in patience yet
When they tell you off by heart
That you should forget.
Even when my dearest ones
Say that I am lost,
Even when my friends give up,
Sit and count the cost,
Drink a glass of bitter wine
To the fallen friend -
Wait! And do not drink with them!
Wait until the end!

Wait for me and I'll come back,  
Dodging every fate!  
"What a bit of luck!" they'll say,  
Those that would not  wait.  
They will never understand  
How amidst the strife,  
By your waiting for me, dear,  
You had saved my life.  
Only you and I will know  
How you got me through.  
Simply - you knew how to wait -  
No one else but  

I know poem is may be a bit of strong But that just cultural and. Timeless as is fantasy of man with lust for real woman
 Time with me all be strong and real and sweet as I very well know what for you are waiting what for. You are seeking.. chasing, paying and yet go more and more and more looking at list for few hours of fantasy.
Fantasy which is a reality with me  
Write way ahead My time to talk via emails does not cost a money: Your and my safety is above of any money. So do not feel as if you are taking my time -
I am intelligent woman and as such always ready to learn by sharing That improves quality of intimate time .
I am straight forward and nobel loving wild. Would meet only like kind gentlemen when I be back from Germany
May be you will find me and in Europe?  

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