HannaDaviid

When we are able to see perfection in our inner being, even though it differs from everything our ego shouts at us, we have taken the great step of self-acceptance, the step of finding the deep, imperfect beauty of being..

We could leave the Christmas lights up till January This is our place, we make the rules And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years? Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close, forever and ever? And ah, take me out, and take me home You're my, my, my Lover We could let our friends crash in the living room This is our place, we make the call And I'm highly suspicious that everyone who sees you wants you.

I found a love for me Darling, just dive right in and follow my lead I found a girl, beautiful and sweet I never knew you were the someone waiting for me 'Cause we were just kids when we fell in love Not knowing what it was I will not give you up this time Darling, just kiss me slow Your heart is all I own And in your eyes, you're holding mine Baby, I'm dancing in the dark With you between my arms Barefoot on the grass Listening to our favorite song When you said you looked a mess I whispered underneath

Look at the stars Look how they shine for you And everything you do yes, they were all yellow I came along I wrote a song for you And all the things you do And it was called Yellow So, then, I took my turn Oh, what a thing to have done And it was all yellow Your skin Oh, yes, your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful Do you know You know I love you so? I swam across I jumped across for you Oh, what a thing to do 'Cause you were all yellow I drew a line I drew a line for you Oh what

When you walk into the bar and you're dressed like a rock star, your f me pumps and the men notice you with your gucci bag crew can't tell who he's looking at 'cause you all look the same. Everybody knows your name and that's your whole claim to fame. A footballer's wife you don't like players that's what you say-a but you really wouldn't mind a millionaire you don't like ballers they don't do anything for ya but you'd love a rich man six foot

I got my receipts, be lookin' like phone numbers If it ain't money, then wrong number Black card is my business card The way it be settin' the tone for me I don't mean to brag, but I be like: Put it in the bag, yeah When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah Shoot, go from the store to the booth Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot Never mind, I got the juice Nothing but net when we shoot Look at my neck, look at my jet Ain't got enough money to pay me respect Ain't no budget when I'm on the set If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah

I swallowed it all, it was delicious and thinking it was my friend's made it even more delicious. When I was completely dry, I said to him "maintenant, j'ai vraiment des démangeaisons ici" pointing to the middle of my legs. Maintenant c'est à ton tour de me soulager et j'ai placé son visage devant mon vagin palpitant qui dégoulinât déjà de jus au maximum. Now, I'm going to have to go to the bathroom. Mon petit ami l'a vu fasciné et a immédiatement commencé à me donner mon remède My little friend saw him and was fascinated and immediately began to give me my remède.

A canvas embedded in you is now my body, completely unwrapped and with no other envelope than your image.. I carry you in me as if I were carrying blood. You go out of yourself to the encounter, recent genesis, and I drink and breathe your exhalation, the branch of your joy.. Where the color of your linked arms is formed, turn the odd ring that contains me. No one is looking for me, no one. I am your wake, I dissolve, little one, in the sweetness that your breast emanates. I am your shadow and mine, I am a detachment from yourself.

You have to know that I like the color pink, many things I have are this color because I really love it, my toy and my vibrator with which I have fun are a clear example but it is not time yet, you will see them very soon! Sometimes I like to wear pink clothes, they make me feel like a tender but naughty and playful girl at the same time..

I see my future in your eyes baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms barefoot on the grass listening to our favorite song when I saw you in that dress looking so beautiful I don't deserve this darling, you look perfect tonight baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms barefoot I have faith in what I see now I know I have met an angel in person and she looks perfect I don't deserve this you look perfect tonight

You are my equal, my body is reflected in the sinuousness of your silhouette; you are the echo of my voice, le sombre gain charnel sombre et charnel qui seul te célèbre. Shadow who, in the shadow, does not let me see the circle of your waist, shadow who, to his pursuit, hurries, deaf to the cry of my incessant complaint. Devant le miroir, fenêtre utopique de ton monde en absence, comme tu es proche et combien tu est loin, ma bien-aimée. I was born in the city of Paris, and I was born in the city of Paris.. Qui nous voit rapprocher et nous sépare qui cache la chaleur de ton visage, leaving the soul sad and the skin cold.

Your skin is immense and robust, and two hands just for it:. I'm not enough, my manoeuvre is limited, my form is short on my energy, my form is short on my energy, and my activity is cut off.. Two hands only to climb your mountains, in the loss of canals and horizons, in the insouciance of caves and plateaus.. Des mains qui défient l'espace et le temps (Hands that defend space and time). If they were ten, they could not stand still in your presence..

Exige du toucher, du toucher et un baiser du sexe opposé en lien exclusif; mais parfois cela demande un contrepoids d'un tiers dans l'étreinte (exige the touch, the touch and the kiss of the opposite sex in exclusive connection); but sometimes it requires a counterpoids of a third in the embrace. Oh, the triangular beauty of the bond that unites man, lover and stranger, to the one for love, to the one for sex, in a simultaneity that deceives no one.. And the charm of every woman, to grant a mutual transfer of pleasure, on a bed that three share without interference.. Who is more expert in the art of pleasure than the woman who sees her own parties by exploring the skin of another woman, and what better education or school for the inexperienced man? n'y en aura pas deux, même s'ils pouvaient l'être, des participants actifs et sans honte; le tiers peut-il s'arrêter pour le voir, or rejoignez simplement trois amoureux. The third can stop to see, or join simply three lovers.. In continuous rotation, interlaced, in direct, devant et derrière, sans tabous inhibant the senses, unissant the innocent to the perverse. I'll invent my kisses on the kisses she left in you, with the flavors she left her own imprints in my mouth, but you alone perceive my trembling.. And your kisses will fall on the path she herself set when she caressed me; and they will bear its aroma, but your offering will be better, because you have known how to love me. And the jealousy? Can you untangle your tangles? When the time comes where the purest union is shared, will you be the one who loves to behold or the one who weeps? I love thee sweet, sensual, tender, lascivious, and I will love thee with the imprint of a woman; but with the same imprint on my living skin,

A beautiful Latina with a desire to have fun and create new experiences, complacent and very hot. A beautiful Latina who wants to have fun and create new experiences, accommodating and very hot. A beautiful Latin woman desiring to have fun and to create new experiences, pleasant and very hot..

It demands the touch rub and kiss of the opposite sex in exclusive bond; but sometimes claims the contso of a third party in the embrace. Oh, the triangular beauty of the bond that unites man, lover and stranger, one for love, one for sex, simultaneously that no one cheats. And the sensual charm of each lady, granting each other a transfer of voluptuousness, on a bed that three share without interference.. ¿Who better at the stealth arts of pleasure gratification than the woman who sees her own parts when exploring another woman's skin? And what better education or school for the inexperienced man, (are they not all? ), to see how much exquisiteness, fire and

How? There will be no two, though they might be, active, shameless, participants; the third may stop to watch, or simply join three lovers.

Just imagining that your mouth might join mine, I feel that a secret anguish stifles me, and in the desire for tenderness, I am tormented. My soul is no more than an ear, my body is all in flames, and I am agitated by burning love, while my spirit calls you. And then I don't understand, in madness, this dream of love I'm living; if blood purely flows in my veins, or if instead of blood it's fire.

At the mere thought that your mouth might join mine, I feel a secret anguish suffocate me, and in longing for tenderness I torment myself. The soul becomes me all ear; the body becomes me all call and it is agitated me of loves lit, while all my spirit calls you. And then I do not understand, in the madness of this dream of love to which I give myself, if it is pure blood that runs in my veins, or if instead of blood there is fire running.

your skin, drum under the walking drumbeat of my hungry, surreptitious fingers, your skin, open to gentle exercises, your skin on my itinerant skin. My skin, penetrating and surrounding, in search of arcane interstices, my skin, which learns all trades and exercises them overflowingly in you. your skin, my skin, two superimposed planes, partly identical and partly opposite, diverse pieces of intimate gear. your skin, loaded silver galleon, my skin, overwhelming pirate ship launched in full sail to board.

Your skin, drum under the walking loop of my hungry, surreptitious fingers, your skin, open to gentle exercises, your skin on my itinerant skin. My skin, penetrating and surrounding, in tracing arcane interstices, my skin, which learns all the trades and exercises them overflowingly in you. Your skin, my skin, two overlapping planes, partly identical and partly opposite, different pieces of intimate gear.. Your skin, loaded silver galleon, my skin, pirate ship overrunner launched at full sail to boarding.

I am afraid of the night; the hours are so long and my bed is so big.. I only dream of you in conscious moments, but not when I sleep.. And when I wake up, suddenly, I stretch out my hand towards you, and I can't find you.. You return to my mind, and your absence is fear, loneliness your silence. What good is the angle of open thighs, what good is the double curves of hips and breasts, if you only appear as a shadow in the shadow, if only my idea and my desire imprison you New, it lacks your sweat, your moan, the mystery of what you have created so many times in my flesh.. , And that always seems so current, so unprecedented. When I wake up and I'm orphaned and you're absent, when the hunger for sex shakes me in trembling, and screams lust at me, I'm afraid to do it, because the loneliness that then grips me is never deeper, sadder, more painful, ball, overflows into my night, as if you were only the image of a mirror

I am afraid of the night; so long are the hours and so large my bed. I only dream of you the conscious moments, but not when I sleep. And when I wake up, suddenly, I'm looking at you, and I don't see you.. You come back to my mind, and your absence is fear, loneliness your silence. ¿What good is the angle of the open thighs, what good is the double curves of the hips and breasts, if you only appear as a shadow in the shadow, if only my idea and my desire imprison you I want to do myself what you should, lacking voice and breath to my hand, and the ritual of silky rubs, unforeseen I'm missing your sweat, your moaning, the mystery of what you've so often created in my flesh, and that seems always so current, so unpublished. When I wake up and it's me orphanhood and your absence, when the hunger for sex shakes me in tremors, and screams lusts at me, I'm afraid to do it, because it's never deeper, sadder, more painful, the loneliness that then grips me, winds me, overflows into my night, as if you were only the image of a mirror.

The true secret to happiness lies in taking a genuine interest in all the details of daily life. The real secret to happiness lies in genuinely taking an interest in all the details of daily life.

The most difficult part of letting go is to understand that the other person will be fine without you..

The hardest part of letting go is understanding that the other person will be fine without you..

I am not the same after having seen the moon shine on the other side of the world.

Je ne suis plus le même après avoir vu la lune briller à l'autre bout du monde I'm not the same after having seen the moon shine at the other bout of the world.

I was trying to focus on the pain, it was running down my back, - come on, you're hurting me, it hurts so much - it started to penetrate me harder, I didn't last long when I felt how his member was widening and that fluid that I was starting to feel in my butt, it just came off on top of me.. I got up, I put on my pants, I went to the bathroom to clean myself, I took a blanket and I went to sleep in the living room, I didn't know what happened next, I still had pain in my anus, I got up at 5:30 I took a bath, I dropped hot water to calm the pain.

You're as amazing as you let yourself be. Self-love is not selfishness, first things first. Shower yourself with self-love and you will see how beautifully you bloom. Loving yourself is an act of love towards the world.

You are as amazing as you let yourself go. Self-love is not selfishness, first of all. Shower with self-love and you'll see how beautifully you flourish. Loving oneself is an act of love towards the world.

L'errance re-establishes the original harmony that once existed between man and the universe..

Wandering restores the original harmony that once existed between man and the universe..

cause all of me loves all of you, love your curves and all your edges, all your perfect imperfections

L'errance re-establishes the original harmony that once existed between man and the universe..

A kiss of genoux audacious, of wet and voluptueous lips, impudent hand, trembling fingers, of silhouettes slowly undressed. A kiss that requires many lives to exhaust its fond amoureux, dedaigneux des affections nébuleuses plus orphelin d'épérons than of brides. A kiss I made over the years of manners, lengths and sizes that nobody could deserve.. I bring this kiss for you, absorb it, frisé, expansive, irreverent, parce que je sais que vous and répondrez.

No love can replace your self-love. If you are yourself and express it; people will admire you for that. . No one knows you better than you. . time doesn't change anything if the change doesn't start with you.

No love can replace your self-love. "If you're yourself and you express it; People will admire you for that... No one knows you better than you do... Time doesn't change anything if change doesn't start with you.

Be yourself, the other positions are already taken. Always remember that you are your most important project. I am never an option, I am a tremendous priority. Shine, because you don't know how many people your light guides. nayeli air

"True love is the one that doesn't bully, doesn't isolate, doesn't reject, doesn't persecute, just accepts.."

"True love is the one who does not harcèle, does not isolate, does not reject, does not pursue, does not accept only.."

"True love is the one that doesn't harass, doesn't isolate, doesn't reject, doesn't pursue, only accepts.."

Whoever looks outside, dreams; whoever looks inside, wakes up. If you don't have self-love, what can you asis the source of all

He who looks outside dreams; he who looks inside wakes up.. If you have no love of your own, what can you aspire to? French

Loving yourself is understanding that you don't have to be perfect to be successful. Just a little self-love is enough to start a huge revolution. Today I begin the process to find my best version.

To love yourself is to understand that it is not necessary to be perfect to succeed. It is enough for a little self-love to trigger a huge revolution. Today, I begin the process to find my best version

I let it fall, my heart And as it fell, you rose to claim it It was dark, and I was over Until you kissed my lips and you saved me My hands, they were strong But my knees were far too weak To stand in your arms Without falling to your feet But there's a side to you that I never knew, never knew All the things you'd say They were never true.

Never true And the games you'd play You'd always win, always win But I set fire to the rain Watched it pour as I touched your face Well, it burned while I cried 'Cause I heard it screaming out your name Your name When I lay with you I could stay there, close my eyes feel you here forever you and me together, nothing gets better

I am woman, I am fearless I am sexy, I'm divine I'm unbeatable, I'm creative honey, you can get in line I am feminine, I am masculine I am anything I want I can teach you, I can love you if you got it going on I'm electric, I'm bass, I'm the beat of my own drum I could make your goosebumps rise with The tracing of my thumb only love can get inside me I move in my own timing voice of the future speak to me kindly I feel what I want and somehow it finds me

This is your night. You see on a bed of a thousand leaves with shavings of verses and songs. You adorn yourself with the lost light or with the garnish of a full-bodied red wine. Your space is empty, to the slow and clumsy fire of my hands, until it starts to boil over your lips I need you to come from the soul. You then gratinate yourself with your gaze, with the fleeting shine that you awaken when it comes into contact with your pubes. I dress you with whispered voices, I season you to my whim, I'll free you from the stocking cell.

Hear no evil, speak no evil I am not the one to curse They can talk that shit about you as long as you know that it's false I am earthly, I am heaven I am what I like to be when I ask for what I want Somehow it finds me Somehow it finds me YeahHey, heyI am woman, I am fearlessI am sexy, I'm divineI'm unbeatable, I'm creativeHoney, you can get in line

Joyeux Noël. Order me for Christmas and I'll come to you as the warmest gift you've ever received. Merry Christmas. Order me for Christmas and I will arrive at your house as the warmest gift you have ever had..

Comme il est difficile d'utiliser notre tête pour ceux d'entre nous qui font tout avec le cœur. Like it is difficult to use notre tête for those of us who do everything with the heart. How difficult it is to use our heads for those of us who do everything from the heart.

There is only one life, but if you know how to live fully, that's largely enough..

There's only one life, but if you know how to live it to the fullest, it's more than enough..

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Recette pour une vie heureuse: A pinch of smiles, of good company and a great desire to live.

Recipe for a happy life: A pinch of smiles, good company and a great desire to live it.

Happiness and sadness run in parallel. When one rests, the other tends to take over..

Happiness and sadness go hand in hand. When one is resting, the other tends to take up the relay..

You may have my body for only this short life, but I assure you that you have my soul for all eternity.

You may only have my body for this short life, but I assure you that you have my entire soul for eternity..

You may only have my body in this short life, but I assure you that my whole soul is yours for eternity..

Tell me if you dream of something impossible, that I want to teach you that the impossible doesn't exist for either of us..

Tell me if you dream of something impossible, because I want to show you that the impossible does not exist for any of us..

Tell me if you dream of something impossible, because I want to show you that the impossible doesn't exist for either of us..

When I look at you and you look at me, I have this strange but wonderful feeling that I've loved you since before I met you..

I love you so that we can go crazy with laughter, get drunk on nothing, and walk quietly through the streets, yes, holding hands, or rather. holding our hands.

I love you so we can go crazy with laughter, drunk on nothing and walk leisurely through the streets, yes, holding hands, or rather. Holding hands.

They were more often taken, they were hot and they were more sensitive to the point that the brace bothered me when it rubbed against them. I tried to calm this anxiety with oil and massages but it was so delicious that it generally aroused me and I ended up masturbating, in my very wet vagina, which was also more sensitive to my touchers, it moistened quickly and I enjoyed it..

Flamingo pink, sunrise boulevard clink, clink, being this young is art aquamarine, moonlit swimming pool what if all i need is you got love-struck, went straight to my head got lovesick all over my bed love to think you'll never forget handprints in wet cement adorned with smoke on my clothes lovelorn I'll pay the price, you won't But if I'm all dressed up They might as well be looking at us And if they call me a slut You know it might be worth it for once And if I'm gonna be drunk

end the code, he's waitin' there The sticks and stones they throw froze mid-air Everyone wants him, that was my crime The wrong place at the right time And I break down, then he's pullin' me in In a world of boys, he's a gentleman Got love-struck, went straight to my head (straight to my head) Got lovesick all over my bed (over my bed) Love to think you'll never forget We'll pay the price, I guess But if I'm all dressed up (if I'm all dressed up) They might as well be lookin' at us (lookin' at us) And if they call me a (if they call me a) You know it might be worth it for once (worth it for once) And if I'm going to be drunk I might as well be drunk in love.