StellaBlaze

STELLABLAZE

I am a 47 year old woman, passionate about life, dreams, nature and good food, I love meeting people who add to my life and help me grow and expand my knowledge in all aspects of my life, I love going to the restaurant that have food that highlights the best of the local cuisine. flavors of my land and my beloved Colombia. As a good Latina, I love coffee in all its presentations, I am rather very calm, patient, humble and above all, I know how to. how to listen to others those who can open up with, If you want to know me a little more, I will wait for you in my room so that we can solve your doubts, with love Stella

If you love me, love me whole, not by shadows or light.. If you love me, love me in black and white, and gray, and green, and blond. , and brown.. Love me in the day, love me in the night.. And the dawn at the open window! .. If you love me, don't lower me: Love me all.. Or doesn't like me at all! Hang on to your dreams because if dreams die life is like a bird with broken wings unable to fly. Hold on to your dreams because if dreams disappear life is like a barren field covered with frost. I love you by your eyebrow, by your hair, I debate you in very white corridors where the sources of light play, I argue with each name, I gently tear your scar, I put lightning ashes and ribbons that slept in the rain your hair. . I don't want you to have a form, to be precisely what happens behind your hand, for the water, consider the water, and the lions when they dissolve in the sugar of the fable, and the gestures, this architecture of nothingness, lighting their lamps in the middle of the game. Every morning it's the painting where I invent and draw you, ready to erase you, that's not who you are, nor with that straight hair, that smile. I'm looking for your sum, the rim of the glass where the wine is also the moon and the mirror, I'm looking for that line that makes a man tremble in a museum gallery. In addition, je t'aime, et depuis longtemps et froidement I love you, and for a long time and a cold.

The day you love me will have more light than June; the night you love me will be a full moon, with notes of Beethoven vibrating in every ray his ineffable things, and there will be more roses together than during the whole month of May. The crystal fountains will flow down the slopes, jumping crystal the day you love me. The day you love me, the hidden bushes will sound arpeggios never heard before. Ecstasy of your eyes, all the springs that have been and will be in the world will be when you love me. Hand in hand like little blonde sisters, headed with frank strawberries, the daisies will cross mountains and meadows, before your steps, the day you love me.. And if you take one of its leaves, its innocent last white petal will tell. vous: Passionately! At the dawn of the day when you love me, all the clovers will have four threatening leaves, and in the pond, nest of unknown germs, will bloom the mystical corollas of the lotuses. The day you love me, there will be every cloud magnificent wing; every arbol, mirage of "A Thousand and One Nights"; Every breeze is a song, every tree a lyre, every mountain an altar. The day you love me, for us both The beatitude of God will be in a single kiss.

I sing what you loved, my life, in case you'd come close and listen, my life, in case you'd remember the world you lived, at sunset I sing, my shadow. I don't want to be silent, my life. How will you find me without my loyal cri? What sign, who says, ma vie? I am the same who was yours, my life. ♪ Not slow, not disturbed, not lost ♪. Come at nightfall, my life; Come remember a song, my life, if you recognize the song as learned and if you still remember my name. I'll wait for you without delay.. Fear not the night, the fog or the rain. Come with or without sentier. Call me where you are, my soul, and walk straight to me, companion. My tactic is to watch you learn how you will love yourself as you are my tactic is to talk to you and listen to you build with words an indestructible bridge my tactic is to stay in your memory I do not know how or under what pretext but stay in you My tactic is to be frank and know that you're frank and we're not selling ourselves. exercises so that there is no curtain or abyss between the two, my strategy is rather deeper and simpler, my strategy is that one day I do not know how or under what pretext you will finally need me