JulianaPorter

Undress me, get me the night in the eye, 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 breath of life and wet everything, and wet everything. You seduce me, you abduct me in waste, in this deployment of obscene miracles, in which my ray cloves like a lecivia Zeus, like a face without a face, looking for your amparo, to kiss your lips and wet everything, and wet everything. Enjoy me, be my stigma of fire, the flower of my whims, the sea of ​​my instincts, where my fugitive Magma flows, breaks and I brush and come out and I flood you and fill your garden, your maze, where I get lost and hide to turn on and wet everything.

Tonight I left the window open so that my thoughts will fly, and drew soles in the night sky to light your steps upon arrival. And we wove tremors in your flowers and in your veins, I undressed you from time to break, I drank light the poison of your parallel legs and in the sea of ​​your hips I was captain. I murmured ardores and vigils, I was sentinel, in the wounded hour my name was Talismán, poor prey of your mouth so hungry, sincere sample of this dark guardian. I painted your lips, your hives, your scented corners of white orange blossom, I built promises with storm chopping and your body, like the wind, I let myself take.

Come, I invite you to enter my life, I want to hear the soft melody of your voice in my room ... Your sighs in my bed. Let me turn off these cravings in your body, I want to ecstatic with your nakedness; Drink from your source ... eat from your table. I want my hands to travel every part of your skin, that my kisses and caresses colmen; I want to awaken the desire that dwells in you. Come, I invite you to get into my life, I want to be the one who causes you pleasure, the one who starts sighs ... the one who saves your cravings.