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Oh, how I adore you! With the light of day I call upon your name, passionate and sad, and when the sky is clothed in shadows my soul still calls you exalted. You are the time that guides my hours, you are the idea that assists my mind, because in you is found all that exists, my passion, my hope, my poetry. There is no song that can equal your accent when you tell me of my love and you rave revealing the faith of your contentment; I tremble at your voice and I tremble if you look at me, and I would like to exhale my last breath burned by the air that you breathe.

Love exists as a fire to burn in its beauty all the ugliness of the world. Love exists as a gift from the benign goddesses to those who love beauty and multiply it, like the loaves and fishes. Love exists as a gift only for those who are willing to give up all other gifts. I love you to much my love.

An old cypress still thrives on the plot giving shelter to the songbirds. Flowers grow next to the high curb and there is a cross that frightens the storm. A rush-like branch guides the ivy through the wide corridors, and linking the victorious arches the stone coat of arms shows its weapons. Between illustrious panels and ashlars the past is prolonged on the wall, the old family mirrors. And in a corner, from the uncertain fabric, the dark crepe cloak wrapped around it, the face appears.

Distant eyes that in my eagerness I wait, eyes that a breath of sadness clouds, you are to me like the last star on the calm blue of a mountain. You didn't look at me and in silence I love you: sweet disdain that does not harm the illusion. I have learned to live by what I live, like waiting for what deceives me the most. Confidential hour of my sadness! Now, under the kiss of the frozen afternoon, the mountain of gold begins to gray. And I call you from the distance, crying eyes because around her I felt like a coward to tell you that I loved you so much.

only when you love me I drop this polished mask and my smile is mine and the moon the moon and these same trees From now this sky this light presences that open to the point of vertigo and they have just been born and they are eternal and your eyes too are born with them Your look your lips that when naming me They discover me. only when I love you I know it doesn't end in me what is life transit and that death is transit and time a burning carbuncle without yesterdays spent no future

If the emerald were to dull, If the gold lost its color, then it would be over our love. If the sun didn't warm, If the moon did not exist, then I wouldn't have meaning to live on this earth as it wouldn't make sense live without my life, the woman of my dreams, the one that gives me joy... If the world didn't spin or time did not exist, then I would never die you would never die neither does our love... but time is not necessary our love is eternal we don't need the sun of the moon or the stars to continue loving each other... If life were different and death came then I would love you today Tomorrow... forever... still.

9 Because I have you and I don't because I think of you because the night is open-eyed because the night passes and I say love because you have come to collect your image and you are better than all your images because you are beautiful from the foot to the soul because you are good from the soul to me because you hide sweetly in pride small and sweet heart shell because you are mine because you are not mine because I look at you and die and worse than I die if I don't look at you love if I don't look at you because you always exist wherever but you exist better where I love you because your mouth is blood and you are cold I have to love you love I have to love you although this wound hurts like two even if I look for you and don't find you and although the night passes and I have you and not.

We, unaccustomed to courage exiles of pleasure curled up in the shell of loneliness until love comes down from its sacred temple and appears before our eyes to free us to life. love comes and ecstasy comes on their train old memories of joy old stories of pain. And if we are bold, love starts from our souls the chains of fear. In the heat of the light of love we abandon our shyness we dare to be brave And suddenly we see that love it costs us everything we are and everything we can be. And yet it is love the only thing that frees us.

I like you when you are silent because you are as if absent, and you hear me from afar, and my voice does not touch you. It seems like your eyes have flown away and it seems as if a kiss would close your mouth. As all things are filled with my soul You emerge from things, full of my soul. Dream butterfly, you look like my soul, and you look like the word melancholy. I like you when you are silent and distant. And you're like complaining, a lulling butterfly. And you hear me from afar, and my voice does not reach you: Allow me to hush myself with your silence. Let me also speak to you with your silence clear as a lamp, simple as a ring. You are like the night, quiet and constellated. Your silence is from the stars, so far and simple. I like you when you are silent because you are as if absent. Distant and greatful as if you had live. A word then, a smile is enough. And I'm glad, glad it's not true.

All the plots of my life have something of yours And that's really nothing extraordinary. You know it as objectively as I do. However, there is something I would like to clarify for you, when I say all the plots, I'm not just referring to this now, to wait for you and hallelujah find you, and damn losing you, and find you again, and hopefully nothing more. I don't mean that you suddenly say, I'm going to cry. and I with a discreet lump in my throat, well cry. And may a nice invisible downpour protect us and maybe that's why the sun comes out right away. I don't even mean just that day after day, increase the stock of our small and decisive complicities, or that I can or believe that I can turn my setbacks into victories, or give me the tender gift of your most recent despair.

In the fire of passion, a man is consumed, his gaze burning, his body reflecting fire, a flame that burns inside him, without stopping, a volcano of desire, which seeks to be satisfied. His powerful hands gently caress, awakening sensations, all sexual impulse, like a dancer, who guides and seduces without censorship, burning the skin, leaving a sensual trail. A man who, in his footsteps, causes a shudder, a bold knight, open to adventure, revealing his bravery, giving away his feelings, a tireless lover, who craves your sweetness.

When I'm with a man I like to be in control but that's not always the case. Something that I really love is following orders about his favorite things, how we can reach the highest point of excitement and both of us cum at the same time. , it's something fucking wonderful! Watching a man on his horniest side makes me very wet and at the same time he is touching my soft skin and giving a good spanking, it is enough to achieve a great orgasm, if you know what I'm talking about, I know we can have fun very much together!

The beauty of the cosmos spills out, an integral cataract, from its height, over my own breadth and depth, in sound, color, aroma and flame. I am already a spring that claims your voluptuousness; I am the narrowness that must be opened for you, and the envelope that will surround you on the bed. My desire is radical, I do not disguise it as the simple innocence of the hug; I go far beyond your thresholds. My spirit and my skin, in a firm bond, are a team that will trace intimate, vital grooves in the field of your sex.

I close my beautiful eyes And I begin to imagine How I miss you! Brazil, land of sun and sea. Spain is a magnificent country Kind and gentle people But how I miss you! My beloved homeland, Brazil. In the streets where I walk I look at myself again The culture of this city And in the shops, I like to go there I love the sandwiches, The pinchos, the wines, it doesn't matter Ham, vegetables, squid, The Patatas bravas are great!

I remember when we broke up, the first time Saying: This is it, I’ve had enough! ‘Cause, like We hadn’t seen each other in a month When you said you needed space (what?) Then you come around again and say: Baby I miss you and I swear I'm gonna change, trust me Remember how that lasted for a day? I say: I hate you, we break up, you call me, I love you

My slave, fear me. Love me. My slave! I am with you the vastest sunset of my sky, and in it my soul shines like a cold star. When they move away from you my steps return to me. My own whip falls on my life. You are what is inside me and is far away. Fleeing like a chorus of chased mists. Next to me, but where? Far, which it is far. And what, being far away under my feet, walks. The echo of the voice beyond the silence. And what grows in my soul like moss in ruins.

Hello, I'm stopping by to say hello, and to dedicate all my love to you, you are a very special person in my life and I want you to know that I also think a lot about you, I like our conversations and when you accompany me, I like everything you do. I admire a lot.

I have realized that I really like elegance, sensuality, I like the sophisticated clothes that I wear and when I see myself I am very successful, I really want to touch myself, but I also like that you see me and like it. I like sophisticated lingerie, being your queen of sensuality. I also like to look at my big tits, and think about everything you could do with them, they want you.

Love, in all its manifestations, has the power to transform and enrich our lives. It is a bond that unites us, sustains us during difficult times and multiplies our joys. On this special day, it is important to remember that love transcends words and is shown in gestures, understanding and mutual support. May this Valentine's Day be just the beginning of a year full of love, understanding and shared happiness. It is also the perfect opportunity to tell your partner, your great friend, the boy or girl you like everything you feel for her and here we help you with some short, long phrases, but full of a lot of love to dedicate either via. Time is too slow for those who wait, too fast for those who fear, too long for those who mourn, too short for those who celebrate. But for those who love, time is eternity. Thanks to you I have discovered that if we reject the love that is given to us, if we refuse to give love because we fear pain or loss, then our life will be empty, and our loss greater. Thanks to you I have discovered that if we reject the love that is given to us, if we refuse to give love because we fear pain or loss, then our life will be empty, and our loss greater. On your lips I found the most beautiful words, which I always wanted to hear. In your heart I found the highest flames, with which I always dreamed of warming myself. May our relationship be eternal. I love you! My eyes are guilty of having fallen in love with you. That's why I'm so grateful to you. For letting me enjoy your beauty. Thinking about you and knowing that he will arrive every afternoon to see you makes me happy. It is not something fleeting, when you feel pure love it seems like you are floating in the heavens. That's how you make me feel. Today is February 14 and we will celebrate once again the love we have for each other. Thinking about you and knowing that he will arrive every afternoon to see you makes me happy. It is not something fleeting, when you feel pure love it seems like you are floating in the heavens. That's how you make me feel. Today is February 14 and we will celebrate once again the love we have for each other. Not all the words that exist are capable of expressing what I feel for you; Not every second of countless hours will be enough to be by

I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie world Life in plastic, it's fantastic You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation Come on, Barbie, let's go party I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie world Life in plastic, it's fantastic You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation I'm a blonde bimbo girl in a fantasy world Dress me up, make it tight, I'm your dolly You're my doll, rock'n'roll, feel the glamour in pink Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky panky You can touch You can play If you say, "I'm always yours" (ooh, oh) I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie world Life in plastic, it's fantastic You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah ah ah yeah) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh oh, ooh oh) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah ah ah yeah) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh oh, ooh oh) Make me walk, make me talk, do whatever you please I can act like a star, I can beg on my knees Come jump in, bimbo friend, let us do it again Hit the town, fool around, let's go party You can touch You can play If you say, "I'm always yours" You can touch You can play If you say, "I'm always yours" Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah ah ah yeah) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh oh, ooh oh) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah ah ah yeah) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh oh, ooh oh) I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie world Life in plastic, it's fantastic You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie world Life in plastic, it's fantastic You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah ah ah yeah) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh oh, ooh oh) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah ah ah yeah) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh oh, ooh oh) Oh, I'm having so much fun Well, Barbie, we're just getting started Oh, I love you, Ken Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah ah ah yeah) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh oh, ooh oh) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah ah ah yeah) Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh oh, ooh oh) I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie world Life in plastic, it's 

The tulle of sensuality slides vibrantly over the fiery nudity; covered with air, in freedom, such that it is endowed with light wings. The nipples are rigid, like bullets about to be fired; creative will of a complicity that gives you more the more you give away. Receptive and receiving attitude, which in each cavity sips and devours, and what is inflexible in softness squeezes out. Parenthesis of half-open thighs, firmly enclosing my grafts, how your voice moans between smiles.

Celui qui est à mes côtés, racheté par les lumières, ressentir des murs épais de silences accablés ; ou celui sur les paupières duquel la foudre au plomb a été retardée, Ils ne se sont pas livrés au chaos, ils n'ont pas pris le risque mortel, ni au grand deuil contre le niveau élevé de l'eau trahie ; ils ne sont pas tombés à plat ventre derrière la petite fille frontière de tes os s'habiller de marbres et de nuages l'argile de combat bruyante de sa douce stature. 

Ouvrez vos lèvres ainsi, doucement, jusqu'à ce que sa bouche corresponde exactement à l'ouverture du bonbon que vous tenez dans vos mains. Ne vous inquiétez pas si votre salive entre en contact avec le bonbon que vous appréciez maintenant, après tout, elle finira tôt ou tard par se dissoudre dans votre bouche et renverser tout son contenu dans votre gorge. À ce stade, peu importe que le rouge à lèvres soit encore intact ou non, que votre maquillage soit taché ou que votre chemisier finisse par être enduit de chantilly, car le superficiel est oublié avec quelques cuillerées de sucre ou un goût de miel. , ce genre de chose, celle avec laquelle tu couvres ta peau quand tu me vois, et qui peut se transformer en eau.

Desnúdame los párpados y las mejillas, a besos La comisura te espera: entreabierta El cuello alzo para ser abordado; por tus labios Despacio recorre mis hombros, descubiertos Y ahora que abro los ojos, mírame y hablamos Bare my eyelids and cheeks, with kisses The corner awaits you: ajar The neck I raise to be approached; through your lips Slowly run over my bare shoulders And now that I open my eyes, look at me and we'll talk Je découvre mes paupières et mes joues, aux baisers Le coin vous attend : entrouvert Le cou relevé pour être approché ; à travers tes lèvres Lentement, il passe sur mes épaules, découvert Et maintenant que j'ouvre les yeux, regarde-moi et nous parlerons

Je continue de tomber vers toi, pendant que tu t'enfonces dans mon corps, je veux éviter mes baisers, m'imprégner de caresses, renaître avec la lune, serrer le soleil dans mes bras, sans peur de l'amour, la puanteur d'un cœur endormi brûlant ses sentiments en essayant de vivre pour aujourd'hui, la respiration est contrôlée, les sentiments absorbés, ouvrant les portes du simple plaisir, connexion chaude et humide, bouches purulentes baisant le sublime des portes de l'hédonisme sans cynisme je me masturbe à travers ton odeur 

Quand le désir m'envahit, je pense à toi, et j'imagine ce que je te ferais à ce moment-là... Tu n'as pas la moindre idée de tout ce que j'imagine avec toi et puis le désir grandit de plus en plus à l'intérieur de moi.. . Ma salive habillera ta peau nue ; Mes mains dessineront votre corps comme un Da'Vinci, le décrivant pas à pas avec le bout de mes doigts et plus tard avec ma langue mouillée ; Mes hanches danseront dans leur soirée privée avec la tienne et un seul gémissement viendra de ta gorge et de la mienne... Et le désir continue de grandir, maintenant ta peau comme un manteau couvrira la mienne et encore une fois ta langue sera le ciseau de mon corps chaud et nous arriverons à nouveau au jardin du désir... Et cette fois notre gémissement fera trembler la terre et réveillera l'instinct le plus primitif des voisins... C'est mon souhait pour vous; Tu n'as pas la moindre idée de tout ce qui me passe par la tête quand le désir de toi grandit en moi... 

Tu es mon égale, mon corps se reflète dans la sinuosité de ta silhouette ; tu es l'écho de ma voix, le sombre gain charnel sombre et charnel qui seul te célèbre. Ombre qui, dans la pénombre, ne me laisse pas voir le cercle de ta taille, ombre qui, à sa poursuite, se hâte, sourde à la clameur de ma plainte incessante. Devant le miroir, fenêtre utopique de ton monde en absence, comme tu es proche et combien tu es loin, ma bien-aimée. Verre qui nous rapproche et nous sépare qui cache la chaleur de ton visage, laissant l'âme triste et la peau froide. 

Votre peau est immense et robuste, et deux mains juste pour elle : pour la Voie lactée, une étoile, pour la mer, une larme salée. Comme je suis insuffisant, comme ma manœuvre en toi est limitée ma manœuvre en toi ; comment ma forme court sur mon énergie ma forme à mon énergie, et coupe et scelle l'activité qui naît arrachée. Deux mains seulement pour escalader tes montagnes, dans la perte des canaux et des horizons, dans l'insouciance des grottes et des plateaux. Des mains qui défient l'espace et le temps. Si elles étaient dix, elles ne pourraient pas de rester immobiles en ta présence.

It demands the touching touch and kiss of the opposite sex in an exclusive bond; but sometimes it demands the counterweight of a third party in the embrace. Oh, the triangular beauty of the link that unites the man, the lover and the stranger, the former for love, the latter for sex, in simultaneity that deceives no one. And the sensual charm of each lady, granting mutual transfer of voluptuousness, on a bed that three share without interference. Who is more expert in the furtive arts of satisfaction in pleasure than the woman who sees her own parts when exploring another woman's skin? And what better education or school for the inexperienced man, (isn't it all of them?), than to observe all that is revealed in them of exquisiteness, fieryness and manners? There will not be two, although they could be, active, shameless, participants; The third party can stop to see it, or three lovers can simply join in. In continuous rotation, interwoven, live, front and back, without taboos inhibiting the senses, uniting the innocent with the perverse. I will coin my kisses upon kisses that she has left on you, with the flavors that she herself left imprinted in my mouth, but only you will capture my tremors. And your kisses will fall on the path that she herself printed when caressing me; and they will carry the aroma of it, but your offering will be better, because you have known how to love me. And jealousy? Can you untangle yourself from the tangle of it? When the hour comes when the purest union is shared, will you be the one who enjoys contemplating, or will you cry? I love you sweet, sensual, tender, lascivious, and I will love you with the imprint of a woman; but with the same imprint on my living skin, will you worship me tomorrow like yesterday? 

Rien qu'en imaginant que ta bouche pourrait rejoindre la mienne, je sens qu'une angoisse secrète m'étouffe, et dans le désir de tendresse, je suis tourmenté... Mon âme n'est plus qu'oreille ; mon corps est tout en flammes et je suis agité d'amours brûlantes, tandis que tout mon esprit t'appelle. Et puis je ne comprends pas, en folie, ce rêve d'amour auquel je me livre ; si le sang pur coule dans mes veines, Ou si au lieu du sang il y a du feu...

Sólo imaginando que tu boca pudiera unirse a la mía, y me atormenta el anhelo de ternura… Mi alma se vuelve toda audición; mi cuerpo se vuelve todo llama y me agito de amor ardiente, mientras todo mi espíritu te llama. Y entonces no comprendo, en mi locura, este sueño de amor al que me entrego; si es sangre pura la que corre por mis venas, o si en lugar de sangre es fuego el que corre…

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? I don't want to do what you should do myself, my hand lacks voice and breath, and the ritual of silky touch, unexpected or 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 am orphaned and you are absent, when the hunger for sex shakes me in tremors, and screams lust at me, I am 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 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 would 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've always been the one to say the first goodbye Had to love and lose a hundred million times Had to get it wrong to know just what I like Now I'm falling You say my name like I have never heard before I'm indecisive, but, this time, I know for sure I hope I'm not the only one that feels it all Are you falling? Centre of attention You know you can get whatever you want from me Whenever you want it, baby It's you in my reflection I'm afraid of all the things you could do to me If I would've known it, baby I would've stayed at home 'Cause I was doing better alone But when you said: Hello I knew that was the end of it all I should've stayed at home 'Cause now there ain't no letting you go Am I falling in love with the one that could break my heart?

He calls me the devil I make him wanna sin Every time I knock, he can't help but let me in Must be homesick for the real I'm the realest it gets You probably still adore me With my hands around your neck Can you feel the warmth? Yeah As my kiss goes down you like some sweet alcohol Where I'm coming from, yeah It's the darker side of me that makes you feel so numb 'Cause I’m hot like hell Does it burn when I'm not there? And you're by yourself Am I the answer to your prayers? I'm giving you that pleasure heaven And I'll give it to you Hotter than hell Hotter than hell You're my manna from heaven We all gotta get fed Can’t let me know I'm wanted Can’t let me in your head I'm not here to make you kneel But it's praise that I get You ain't gonna walk free boy Not finished with you yet, no

I'll be seeing you In all the old familiar places That this heart of mine embraces All day through In that small cafe The park across the way The children's carosel The chestnut trees The wishin' well I'll be seeing you In every lovely summer's day In every thing that's light and gay I'll always think of you that way I'll find you In the morning Sun And when the night is new I'll be looking at the Moon But I'll be seeing you I'll be seeing you In every lovely summer's day In every thing that's light and color I'll always think of you that way I'll find you In the morning Sun And when the night is new I'll be looking at the Moon But I'll be seeing you

When we're in a friendly situation My conversation may not be smart But if we're to have a perfect understanding Let's call a heart a heart There are words that should be whispered gent@y That's evidently the way to start If I tell you what my dreams have been demanding Let's call a heart a heart Can I prove how I yearn Just by the turn of a phrase Can I keep my control When all my soul is aflame Maybe we'd call a true confession And in discretion on someone's part But if I'm to say how madly I adore you Let's call a heart a heart

You went away I let you We broke the ties that bind I wanted to forget you And leave the past behind Still, the magic if the night I met you Seems to stay forever in my mind The sky was blue And high above The moon was new And so was love This eager heart of mine was singing Lover where can you be You came at last Love had its day That day is past You've gone away This aching heart of mine is singing Lover come back to me When I remember every little thing

Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows, I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you Angels have no thought of ever returning you Would they be angry if I thought of joining you Gloomy Sunday Gloomy is Sunday, with shadows I spend it all My heart and I have decided to end it all Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are sad, I know Let them not weep, let them know that I'm glad to go Death is no dream, for in death I'm caressing you With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing you Gloomy Sunday Dreaming I was only dreaming I wake and I find you asleep In the deep of my heart, dear Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you My heart is telling you how much I wanted you Gloomy Sunday

For you I was a flame Love is a losing game Five story fire as you came Love is a losing game One I wish I never played Oh, what a mess we made And now the final frame Love is a losing game Played out by the band Love is a losing hand More than I could stand Love is a losing hand Self professed, profound Till the chips were down Know you're a gambling man Love is a losing hand Though I'm rather blind Love is a fate resigned Memories mar my mind Love is a fate resigned Over futile odds And laughed at by the gods And now the final frame Love is a losing game

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.