CarolineMullerr

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¡Christmas is here!

It's time to dust off your ugly sweaters, sing out-of-tune carols and enjoy piles of cookies without remorse..

May this season be filled with infectious laughter and moments to remember..

¡Happy holidays, may the fun never end!

¡The magic of Christmas is in the air!

I hope this season is full of gifts, sweets and smiles.

¡May the joy and excitement of this season light up your hearts!

💚¡Merry Christmas!💚

¡Santa, we hope you've practiced yoga this year for all those narrow chimneys!

¡Merry Christmas and may your days be flexible and full of joy!

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¡May this Christmas give you more memorable moments than you're meming on your phone! Happy holidays and may fun be the best filter for your days!

¡To celebrate Christmas with as much enthusiasm as when we finally found the remote! Happy holidays and may magic find you in the most unexpected places!

¡Time to change the calendar and start a new chapter full of surprises!

Que este 2024 sea como un buen vino: full of joy, with a touch of madness and lots of laughter.

¡Cheers to a great year!

¡Happy new year!

2024

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Tonight I left the window open so my thoughts could fly away, and I drew suns in the night sky so they would light your steps as you came in.. And I weaved tremors into your flowers and veins, stripped you of times to break, drank lightly the poison of your parallel legs and in the sea of your hips I was captain. I whispered ardor and vigil, I was sentinel, in the wounded hour my name was talisman, poor prey of your mouth so hungry, sincere display of this dark guardian. I painted your lips, your hives, your corners with white saffron scent, I made promises with storm splinters and by your body, like the wind, I let myself go.

You: I shudder; you, climbing my back with your fingers; you, climbing the pores of my being... and those of my skin too. You: accident; your hands touching my knees; your lips, colliding with each of my curves. Your tongue darkens in my body, without fear of falling into my belly button, or getting lost in the depths of my heart. You: melting; your teeth on my neck biting me a kiss; you, making yours my breasts and my chest: stirring my breath. Your breath clouding every mile of my body. You know perfectly my shortcuts... but you've always been about choosing the longest path, making me wait, convulsing my body by kissing me from the end to the beginning of my legs. En fin: Your fingers on my vagina making me think I'm responsible for global warming.. You: fire; I never thought a fire on my skin would be so wet... I never thought I would have so much desire to burn.

Far from satisfying my cravings in madness you alienate me, it is torture that astonishes me, it is hunger that devours me, cell where I find your smile, nostalgic shadowhunter, you flee when you approach, you approach when you are angry, and in my ghostly kisses of roses you take shelter, you light up alone, and you steal from my bones of an old bear in heat a hug and a defeat, Alms of hollow kisses, heartbeats that run wild, dream of the dream that quickly arrives and implores me to melt in your mischievous mouth, to pass through you in this hour when you are my prey and I your carnivorous presence, your voracious predator of a goddess.

I envy you. I envy the hands that caress your body, for they can climb up your shoulders and neck with divine caresses and tangle in your hair. Because they can touch the most tender places, because they can feel the delight in your breasts because they can descend through your perfect abdomen and reach the most exquisite corner of truth and bring you the glory of infinite pleasure. Because I know in advance how far away you are, I can't help it. I envy those hands! - I'm sorry. Warrior.

I'm gonna take it off, first one foot, then the other.. I admire your beauty, you open the doors to paradise, I moisten it. I thirst for you, hunger for your breasts. My hands go up while my mouth is still down, you bite your lips I see how you like it and I want to stop. Your skin as soft as satin cloth the ruby with the tips of my fingers, I get them up to your mouth, you moisturise them and they come in to give you pleasure; soft, slow and then increase the speed. I stop and kiss you, I feel your sighs and the desire for something more, I enter you once more I feel your nails on my back, I hear the moans like whispers in my ears, I get excited, I want you more and more. I want to end it, let's do it together…. And we got to the top, I discovered a little more paradise as it rained on the.

Take my clothes off, tie the night to my eyes, today I want to be blind, today I want to be deaf, I want to see you with my hands I want you to be for me alone, drink from your thighs a bite of life and wet it all, and wet it all. You seduce me, you abduct me in waste, in this display of obscene miracles, in which I drive my lightning like a Zeus of lust, like a faceless god, seeking your shelter, to kiss your lips and wet it all, and wet it all. Enjoy me, be my fire stigma, the flower of my whims, the sea of my instincts, where my fugitive magma pours out, breaks and I sprout and come out and flood you and fill your garden, your maze, where I get lost and hide to light you and wet everything, and wet everything.

Your fiery gaze, your feline gait, your hands like warm roses, your heart of night and summer, emerge from its retreat, source of gloomy insomnia, illusion, delusion of unconscious wings, to be fertile ground in spring and destination of my nameless ships, murky sailing ships that rise softly and slowly By the eternal wound of your abyss. And I dress in storms, drunk with pilgrim's dreams to conquer your arrogant battlements with my claws wrapped in soft clusters to board and make mine your horse to be nail and flesh with you on this perfect night, in this haunted mirage, of winds and damp deliveries, of sweets And arms in the precipice, that with passion sink and bury root in fold that fills the void of your dead absences, of your bed that is already mine..

I'd look at your hands and make up stories of fins on my breasts, of gentle rubs between my thighs. Instantly, petals and feathers poured down in an unexpected shower to wet my senses. I learned to be eternally thirsty for buns while I looked at your hands. Encased my desire was entangled between your fingers as a warm sea bathed me in a windless dawn.

“Let me be the wolf”

I'm not going to lie.

From the dark side of your skin you light me up. Let me be the wolf Shadow of thirst and dog and hunger that enters the night of your body with wet, wobbly steps through your uncertain forest Your smell of sea guides me to your waves To touch the rising moon of your smile. Let me know with tongue even the deepest darkness, the quietest, and invoke with repeated movements, rituals like howls, the full moon of your body, that carries me to you as if it were me, in your hands, water that you turn into a lit tide. “Gioconda Belli Let me spread apples on your sex mango nectars strawberry flesh; your body are all fruits. I embrace you and the tangerines run; I kiss you and all the grapes drop the hidden wine of their heart on my mouth. My tongue feels in your arms the sweet juice of oranges and in your legs the pomegranate hides its inciting seeds. Let me reap the water fruits that sweat in your pores: my man of lemons and peaches, give me to drink sources of peaches and bananas bunches of cherries. Your body is the lost paradise from which no god can ever drive me out.. “I love your nakedness because naked you drink me with your pores, like water does when through its walls I plunge.

Your nakedness breaks down with its heat the limits, opens all the doors for me to guess you, takes me by the hand like a lost child who in you left quiet his age and his questions. Your sweet, salty skin that I breathe and that I sip becomes my universe, the creed that feeds; the aromatic lamp that I lift being blind when beside the shadows the desires bark at me. When you strip me with your eyes closed you fit in a cup next to my tongue, you fit in my hands like necessary bread, you fit under my body more fully than its shadow.. The day you die I will bury you naked so that your share in the earth will be clean, so that I can kiss your skin on the roads, braid your scattered hair in every river. The day you die, I'll bury you naked, like when you were reborn between my legs..

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That's why I love you so much I don't know how to explain what I feel I love you because your pain is my pain and there's no doubt I love you with my soul and with my heart I worship you today and always thank you I give you my love for existing.