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Let me love you, I will change your fears for happiness, your weaknesses for strengths and your sadness for smiles.
You just left, but I already miss you like never before.
Wear my lips and undress my thoughts!
When I don't write to you, something happens and it's that I'm dying to write to you.
The further away you are, the more I think of you, but the more I'm thinking of you, the closer I feel.
You must have coffee in your eyes, because seeing you makes me lose sleep.
If you guess what I'm thinking, I'll give it to you on the lips.
I don't know if I'm your type, but why don't we give ourselves a chance to find out?
Do you believe in love at first sight or should it happen again?
I don't know how to kiss, could you teach me?
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 be ecstatic with your nakedness; drink from your fountain... eat from your table. I want my hands to go through every part of your skin, that my kisses and caresses fill you; I want to awaken the desire that dwells in you. Come, I invite you to come into my life, I want to be the one that gives you pleasure, the one that makes you sigh... the one that satisfies your desires as a woman.
I want to be the reason for your smile, the haven in the storm, the clarity in the dark night, the sleeplessness of your fantasies. I want to be your secret admirer, the one who, in the heat of the day, is satisfied just looking at you and at night satisfies your fantasies. I want to be the one who writes poems to your lips and your mouth, to your vehement desires, to the moisture of your skin. I want to be your placid tiredness, the one who awakens your desires and wets your desires, the furtive lover... your faithful companion.
I'm taking it from you, first one foot, then the other. I admire your beauty, you open the doors to paradise for me, I moisten it. I thirst for you, hunger for your breasts. My hands go up while my mouth continues down, you bite your lips I notice how you like it and I want to stop. Your skin as soft as satin cloth I brush it with my fingertips, I put them in your mouth, you wet them and they enter to give you pleasure; smooth, slow and then I increase speed. I stop and kiss you, I feel your sighs and the desire for something more, I enter you once again I feel your nails on my back, I hear the moans like whispers in my ears, I get excited, I want you more and more. I want to finish, that we do it together…. And we reached the top, I discovered a little more paradise while it was raining in it.
I think of you.....skin to skin. I inhale the aroma of your body while I feel how your hands caress me. I feel them warmly running through his touch. Our lips meet...you eat me...I eat you...our tongues play...we both salivate...My hands search for your breasts that dig into my chest. My playful fingers on your nipples bring out moans from your lips... You lay me down and I feel how your wet sex engulfs my member. You move with soft movements while your breasts claim my kisses. With treachery I eat them while your pelvis accelerates its movement. I feel how your sex is contracting....your moans are increasing....I feel how you reach the climax and I gush out, you silence my moans by joining your lips to mine...
I envy the hands that caress your body, because they can go up your shoulders and neck with divine caresses and get entangled in your hair.
because they can touch the most tender places,
because they can feel the delight in your breasts
I feel you, skin against skin sharing aromas awakening desire. My lips run over your back. My body turns on... I want your body. My fingers caress the hard pearls that crown your breasts. You feel my erection against your buttocks, your hands fly after it... you caress it... you masturbate it while my mouth moans with pleasure when you feel your fingers... You lay me down and your hand guides me to your insides.... The soft sway of your hips soaks my member while my lips devour your breasts. You lay your breasts against my chest, your sex engulfing my member, you feel me on the edge.....you cum.....it flooded you with desire
I looked at your hands and made up stories of flutters on my breasts, of very soft touches between my thighs. Instantly petals and feathers flocked in unexpected rain to wet my senses. I learned like this to be forever thirsty for honeycombs, while I looked at your hands. Rearing up my desire was entangled between your fingers while a warm sea I bathed in a windless dawn.
I want to ride your body and melt into your silhouette. Go through it at a slow pace that only your soul feels me. Aspire the rich aroma of your skin shaken by a tender caress of my blessed hand. Navigate to your belly through carnal fluids, I eat hot springs they look forward to crazy to be caught... by a kiss from my mouth. Tearing you a moan, a sigh, a breath and softly in the ear... tell you how much I love you.
Little by little between awake and asleep, I try not to think about my desire and my misery however the touch of your hand on my skin falls, falls into a duel that I don't want to think about but my soul seeks you, my thought consumes me, how to touch you again My excited skin and my nervous throat, Remember that beginning when I felt you for me for a second I curse that moment because I want it eternal. I curse that moment because I want it to be a story and not just a fragment, I curse that moment because since it happened I have not been calm And I think of you as fast and constant as breathing I almost remember your smell, and not to mention that I can smell your hair in the breeze, So I decide to imagine you, I decide to feel your eyes in my eyes your mouth unable to escape from mine Your trembling breath because, like me, you curse that day.
Maybe it's all my imagination maybe it's just in my head, my self and the burning desire, virulent, maybe this story can only be told in my dreams, but here you are, in my subconscious I can undress slowly, here I can take your hands and bring them to my hips, I can give free rein to this fantasy, I can put evil and softness on my part, It's not bad here that I can touch you to feel your breath with an overwhelming desire, that can dominate you and take you to the bottom, that can seduce you and bite you until you forget your name, that you be my public and I your show, that I leave you speechless because you only wish you had me, I want to explode your dirtiest desire, I want to kiss you until my lips hurt to be able to play slowly and violently with you, that in your eyes of lust only I see myself reflected but the problem is that only in my mind and only here, could I combine my passion with you with a feeling that in reality I cannot say, only in this reality it doesn't hurt to have it all, desire, love and you
undress me, tie the night to my eyes, 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 it all you seduce me you abduct me in waste, in this display of obscene miracles, in which I nail my lightning like a lewd Zeus, like a faceless god looking for your protection, to kiss your lips and wet everything and wet it all enjoy me, be my stigma of fire, the flower of my whims, the sea of my instincts, where my fugitive magma it flows, breaks and I gush and I go out and flood and fill you your garden, your labyrinth, where i get lost and hide to turn you on and wet everything and wet it all
You: chills; you, climbing my back with your fingers; you, climbing the pores of my being... and those of my skin too. You: accident; your hands touching my knees; your lips, colliding with each of my curves. Your tongue in the dark in my body, without fear of falling into my navel, or getting lost in the bottom of my heart. You: thaw; your teeth on my neck biting me a kiss; you, making my breasts and my chest yours: shaking my breath. Your breath tarnishing every kilometer of my body. You know perfectly my shortcuts... but you have always been to choose the longest path; to make me wait, to convulse my body kissing me from the end to the beginning of my legs. Anyway: your fingers in my vagina making me think I'm responsible for global warming. You: fire; I never thought that a fire on my skin would be so wet…I never thought that I would want to burn so much.
I settled neatly folded among the linens in the closet You pulled the sheets off your bed and put me on as your top sheet You slipped under the covers and I covered you inch by inch Then we were swept away by the hurricane and fell gasping into the eye of the storm Now you lie drenched in perspiration, staring up at the ceiling, the top sheet still tangled between your legs.
 
	
	
	
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