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I'm always looking for laughter and good company. I love sensuality and fun, creating an environment where your deepest desires come true. I'm immersed in the vibrant rhythms as I let the pleasure flow. The ability to see and feel the world around me is what keeps me alive. I'm going to be a little bit more introverted, and I'm going to be more open about my personal experiences. ¡Join me on this journey full of laughter, passion and memorable moments! I am extroverted and very sensual I love long conversations, I like to get to know you better and build a connection to satisfy your desires, fetishes and fantasies. At the same time, I like to have a bad time with you, I am very open-minded and I love to share passion!

I have a lot of minds in my head, I really surprise myself because I'm not sure what tomorrow will be) It's a secret, and I'm really interesting to live like that )) If you're going to be my friend, you'll get the chance to see what I tell you now ) I also love a poem of Lord Byron"She walks in beauty, as the night of clear weathers and starry skies; and all that is best of darkness and light are found in her appearance and in her eyes: so she softens to that tender light that the sky denies the screaming day". A shadow more, a lightning less, had half prevented the nameless grace That flutters in every crow tree, Or softly lights o'er her face; Where the sweet thoughts serenely express How pure, how dear her abode. And on that cheek, and on that forehead, So soft, so quiet, but eloquent, The smiles that win, the tones that shine, But they tell of days spent in kindness, A mind at peace with all that is beneath, A heart whose love is innocent! My love is like an ocean It sinks so deep My love is like a rose Whose beauty you want to keep. My love is like a river that will never end My love is like a dove With a beautiful message to send. My love is like a song That goes on and on forever My love is like a prisoner It's to you that I surrender myself "The gray sea and the long black land; And the yellow crescent great and low; And the little frightened waves leaping in rings of fire from their sleep, As I approach the cove with the bow pushing, and turn off its speed in the muddy sand. Then a mile of warm beach with smell of sea; three fields to cross until a farm appears; a bang on the glass, the quick sharp scratch And the blue jet of a lit match, And a louder voice, through your joys and fears, That the two hearts beating each other “And here’s my favorite song, maybe one will be and your favorite: )

Come and take my hand Come, take my hand I want to contact the living I want to contact the living It's safe to understand I'm not sure to understand This role I've been given This role I've been given I'm here and I live with God. I sit and talk to God And he just laughs at my planes And he just laughs at my plans. My head has a buzz My head speaks a language without an audience I don't understand I just want to feel I just want to feel true love True love lives in the heart of life. Feel the home I live in Cause I got too much life Cause I got too much life Runnin' for my visitors Running through my veins I'm gonna waste going to waste I don't want to die I don't want to die But I don't like to live But I don't want to live either Before I fell in love Before I fell in love I was ready for childbirth. I'm getting ready to leave her Asustarm to die Scare me to death here's the runner So I keep running Before I get before I get I can see it coming I can see it coming I just want to feel I just want to feel true love True love lives in the heart of life. Feel the home I live in 'Cause I've got too much life 'Cause I've got too much life Running for my visitors Running through my veins I'm going to waste going to waste You need to feel true love And I need to feel true love And a life forever And a life forever There's no weapon by chance I can't get enough I just want to feel true love I just want to feel true love I feel the house you live in Feel The home I live in I got too much love I got too much love Running for my visitors Running through my veins going to the trash go to waste I just want to feel true love I just want to feel true love In a life forever And a life forever There's a hole in my soul There's a hole in my soul You can see it in my face You can see it in my face It's a great place It's a Really big place (I discovered, feel) (Discover it, feel) Come and take my hand Come and take my hand I want to contact the living I want to contact the living It's safe to understand I'm not sure I understand

You can 't go back because life has already pushed you like a hurling without end.. Ma fille, it's better to live with the joy of men than to weep before the blind wall.. You will feel like you're lost or alone.. I know very well what they'll tell you that life has no purpose what is miserable. Alors-tu te souviens toujours of what I've written a day Je pense à toi comme je le pense maintenant. Life is beautiful, you will see it like a regret your aura of friends, your aura of love. A single man, a woman taken like that, a couple They are like dust, they are nothing. But when I talk to you when I write these words I think also aux autres. Your destiny is in others your future is your own life your dignity is in each other. D'autres espèrent que tu résistes that ta joie les aide ton chant parmi ses chants Some hope that you will resist that ta joie les aide ton chant parmi ses chants. Alors-tu te souviens toujours of what I've written a day in train of thinking to you comme je le pense maintenant. Never give in or turn away on the side of the road, never say I can't anymore and I stay here. Life is beautiful, you will see comme malgré les regrets your aura of l'amour, your aura des amis. Otherwise there is no choice and the world as it is will be all your assets.. Pardonne-moi, I don't know how to tell you anything more but you understand that je suis toujours sur la route. And you always remember what I wrote one day..

Know? I ask for nothing more than to be in your arms and flee from all evil, because I have renounced everything for being with you Know? I want to confess that I'm in love I can't stop thinking that I'm just a slave Who doesn't know how to live without you When you arrived you got into my being You turned on the light, you filled me with faith I searched for so long, but finally I found you As perfect as I imagined you Like a needle in a haystack I searched for you endlessly Like a footprint in the sea so difficult to find I searched for so long, but finally I found you As perfect as I imagined you.

In this loneliness that increases my thirst for you, preventing me from absorbing you; in this nakedness, wet and slow, that invents you beside me, without having you; in this offering that consumes my hours of anxiety, unaccepted; in this night that will see the perfume of my skin in the evaporated air; in this bed, that from the you empty, it turns into inhospitable plateau; in this embrace in which I close you mine, and that your embrace, absent, does not complete. The brief flame of the candle erect over the palmatoria, on the shelf, overflows into the melted wax, challenging phallic symbol. A light breath goes from my lips, and at once the shadow surrounds me; the firm touch of your hand I hope for, and the fiery impulse that my bowels flood. And I must make up for the absence of your touch with the dictates of my fantasy, alone consummating the same act that with you, my love, I would consummate.

In this loneliness that increases my thirst for you, preventing me from absorbing you; in this nakedness, damp and slow, that invents you at my side, without having you; in this offer that consumes my hours of anxiety, unaccepted; On this night you will see the perfume of my skin in the evaporated air; in this bed, which is empty of you, becomes an inhospitable plateau; in this embrace in which I hold you mine, and that your embrace, absent, does not complete.. the brief flame of the candle erected on the candlestick, on the shelf, overflows into the melted wax, a defiant phallic symbol. a light breath leaves my lips, and immediately the shadow surrounds me; I wait for the firm touch of your hand, and the fierce impulse that floods my insides. And I have to make up for the absence of your touch with the dictates of my fantasy, alone consummating the same act that I would consummate with you, my love..

In this solitude that increases my thirst for you, my thirst for you, preventing me from absorbing you; in this nakedness, wet and slow, that invents you at my side, without having you; in this offering that consumes my hours of anguish, without being accepted; in this night that will see the perfume of my skin in the air I evaporated; in this bed, which, seen of thee, becomes an inhospitable plateau; in this embrace where I hold thee against me, and that thy embrace, absent, does not complete.. The brève flamme of the bougie dressée sur le chandelier, sur l'étagère, overflowing in the fondue wax, is the symbol of the phallique défiant.. A light souffle escapes from my lips, and immediately the shadow surrounds me; I wait for the firm contact of your hand, and the fierce impulse that floods my entrails.. And I must compensate for the absence of your contact by the dictation of my ghost, consuming alone the same act that I have with you, mon amour, je voudrais consommer..