LiliethRoss

LILIETHROSS

your life is your life don't let it be beaten up until wet submission stay vigilant there are exits there's a light somewhere it may not be a great light but conquer the darkness Stay vigilant the gods will offer you opportunities know how to seize them seize them we can not defeat death, but we can defeat death in life we can defeat death in life, sometimes and more often you will learn to do it more there will be light your life is your life Know it as long as you have it you are wonderful the gods are waiting to delight in you.

I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I'm never without it. (Wherever I go you go my love; And wherever I do what I do alone it's because of you, my love). I'm not afraid of fate (because you're my destiny, my love). I don't want a world (because beautiful you are my world, my good). It's the deepest secret that no one knows.. (It is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope.. or that the mind can't hide it) It's the wonder that separates the stars I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart))

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

I love you when you're silent because you're as absent, and you hear me from afar, and my voice doesn't touch you. It's like your eyes have gone and a kiss has closed your mouth. As all things are full of my soul, you come out of things, full of my soul. dream butterfly, you look like my soul, and you look like the word melancholy. I love you when you're silent and distant. and you're like a butterfly that complains, that rocks. And you hear me from afar, and my voice doesn't reach you: Let me be silent 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, calm and starry. your silence comes from the stars, so far and so simple. I love you when you're silent because you're like absent. distant and painful as if you were dead. a word therefore, a smile is enough. And I'm happy, happy that it's not true Your hands are my caress my daily chords I love you because your hands

work for justice If I love you it's because you are.

my love, my accomplice and everything and in the street side by side we are much more than two your eyes are my fate against the bad day I love you for your look that looks and sows the future your mouth that is yours and mine Your mouth is not wrong I love you because your mouth knows how to cry rebellion If I love you it's because you are my love, my accomplice and everything and in the street side by side we are much more than two and because of your sincere face and your wandering step and your cries for the world because you are a people I love you and because love is not a halo or a frank morality and because we are a couple who know that they are not alone, I love you in my paradise, that is to say that in my country people live happily even if they don't have permission. If I love you it's because you're my love, my accomplice and everything and in the street side by side we're more than two.

Don't let the day end without growing a little, without being happy, without increasing your dreams. Don't let yourself be overwhelmed by discouragement.. Don’t let anyone deprive you of your right to express yourself, which is almost a duty. Don't give up the desire to make your life something extraordinary.. Don't stop believing that the words and the poems can change the world.. Whatever happens, our essence is intact. We are beings full of passion. Life is desert and oasis. Sometimes we fall in love with trees because of the shade produced by the strength of their branches or the sweetness of their fruits. It also happens, sometimes, that the tree we love becomes a man and we love his ideas, his lips, his heart, his arms or his sex (because trees have sex)). And it happens later, sometimes, that the tree we love is so close that it is surprising. He ceases to be a tree and looks like a sun that dazzles the eyes of lovers. It happens then sometimes that one does not know if one should close the eyes and hide or contemplate the man-tree-sun until one becomes blind. My heart rejoices when I contemplate you: I forget that we are passengers here on earth, I forget that we came only to dream. I don't want your look to fade. I don't want your face to change. I don't want your smile to fade away. Green year after year Deliver your flowers year after year I'll wait for you year after year little flower.

Madam, Love is violent, and when it transfigures us, madness inflames our thoughts. Do not ask for peace in my arms that have imprisoned yours: my hugs are like war and my kisses are like fire; and it would be a vain attempt to obscure my mind if madness enlightened my thoughts. My mind is clear of flames of love, madam, like the tent of the day or the palace of the dawn. And the fragrance of your ointment pursues you, you my fortune, and enlightens my thoughts. Madness. My joy that your rich honeycomb palate conceptualizes, as in the sacred song: Mel and lake sub lingua tua. The delight of your breath in a glass so thin is exasperating, and madness ignites my mind. Because I have you and not because I think of you because the night is open because the night passes and I say love because you have come to recover 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 bottom of your soul to me because you hide sweet in pride small and sweet heart shell because you are mine because you are not mine because I look at you and I die and worse that I die if I don't look at you my love if I don't look at you because you still exist everywhere but you exist better where you want because your mouth is bleeding and you are cold I have to love you my love I have to love you even if this wound hurts like two even if I look for you and I can't find you and even if the night goes by and I have you and I can't find you.

A body, a body alone, a body, a body like the day spread and the night devoured; the light of the hair that never appeases the shadow of my touch; a throat, a belly that rises like the sea that lights up when it touches the forehead of dawn; a few ankles, summer bridges; nocturnal thighs that sink into the green music of the afternoon; a chest that rises and takes away the foam; a neck, just a neck, just a few hands, a few slow words that descend like sand fallen into another sand.. This thing that escapes me, the water and the darkness delight, the sea born or dying; These lips and these teeth, these hungry eyes strip me and their furious grace raises me to the motionless skies. where the moment vibrates; the summit of kisses, the fullness of the world and its forms. If the emerald became dull, if the gold lost its color, then our love would end. If the sun did not warm, if the moon did not exist, it would make no sense to live on this earth, just as it would make no sense to live without my life, the woman of my dreams, the one who gives me joy.. If the world didn't turn or if time didn't exist, then it would never die and our love would never die either. But time is not necessary, our love is eternal, we don't need the sun, the moon or the stars to keep loving each other.. If life was different and death came then, I'd love you today, tomorrow.. for ever and ever.. yet.

Come deeper to my chest, sink into my shirt, Pierce my skin, my ornaments, and destroy me inside with your lips and your waves. Transferred into my veins, into my furious blood, and increases the arterial rivers and the foam that runs through my forehead when I think of the hospitals. Become my substance, my saliva, my cry, and let yourself be carried away by these waters and by the counterweight of sparks that jump from my forges. Join my fate even more, my trembling horse, and hold my feet in the stirrups, yours shoed with doves and live knives. That one person, one gesture, be our two bodies linked, and that if I kiss you or if you kiss me, we both feel the taste of poppy and strawberry. Companion so united that even death cannot separate us, and that, with your back to you, in the grave, you remember my full presence and I remember your immutable figure. I only wanted to be alive to love you on earth fast. Here, by your side, following the flight of this sphere that turns behind a sun too far away. Whatever time the gods or chance have given us, whatever light is left in our undecided lamp, my desire is here, not in another world, next to your hands, your eyes and your laughter, next to the trees and the wind. that accompany your journey through the world. The one who precipitates the stars and makes us born or not, the one who brings our bodies closer, even if this lightning lasts nothing and the fast earth erases our sleep.

I love you softly, among the shadows of false illusions.. Je t'aime assez pour te lire tous les soirs, comme mon livre préféré, je veux te lire, ligne après ligne, lettre par lettre, space by space. I love you enough to read you every night, like my favorite book, I want to read you, line after line, letter by letter, space by space.. I love you to hold your hand under the sky and show you how much I love you hidden among the stars. I love you on the leaves of autumn, talking of nothing but in the same time of all, in a madness, drinking your tears while I faint on your lips.. I want you to search among the phrases you don't say, among the thoughts you hide, among the complicated paths.. I want to find you and never leave you again. Je t'aime assez pour t'emmener dans mes endroits préférés et te dire que c'est là que je me sens Je te cherche dans le brouillard des regards qui ne sont pas les tiens, mais je te cherche quand même Je t'aime assez pour t'emmener dans mes endroits préférés and tell you that that's where I feel Je te cherche dans le brouillard des regards qui ne sont pas les tiens, but I seek you when même. I love you so that we can become mad with laughter, we can get drunk with nothing and we can walk quietly in the streets, oui, en nous tenant la main, or plutôt en nous tenant la main. I love you enough to heal you, and heal me, and let's heal together, to replace wounds with smiles and tears with looks, where we can say more than words. I love you for the nights where you're missing, I love you enough to listen to your laughter all night and sleep on your chest, sans shadows or ghosts, I love you enough to never let go.. I love you as you love certain amours, à l'ancienne, with my soul and without looking back..

Discovering the world is one of the most pleasant sensations, that's why I love it, to know what surrounds me, I love to sing, dance, enjoy every little moment of life that presents itself to me to be happy and make happy those around me. Sweet kisses, touch of feathers, they accompanied me in my dreams. Arrogant smiles, unbalanced smiles are my first thoughts when I wake up. I hope it feels good to see a new day as you make me feel. I wake up to the music of birds outside my window It's a music that talks about everything that's right in the world It's a music that echoes the song in my heart A music that's driven by thoughts about you touches my heart like a string, filling it with music. I looked at the moon before I fell asleep, I know you too I woke up in the bright rays of the sun, I know you too, I'm glad we have another day, I know you too.

The morning comes with beautiful rays, rays of hope, rays of love, it also comes with splashes of dew on the leaves, dew of new beginnings, dew of peace. Your love makes my heart dance to the rhythm of the staccato that is the beat of your heart, it makes me walk with a swing and a smile on my face makes me think of you all day. They say to love and be loved is the best thing. I say they know nothing until they have been wrapped in your love to bow in a gentle abandonment so that your desires are fulfilled to the maximum, it is the best I know because you make me wake up. Every day. Some say love is the fabric of fairy tales of princes sweeping princesses of fairy godmothers waving their wands and creating magic. I thank every day my godmother fairy to know my needs and bring you my way. Love is a language between two hearts it rarely needs words it feeds on actions it's a symphony without sound like the relationship between night and morning.

The sun can be darkened forever; the sea can dry up in an instant; the axis of the earth can break like a weak glass. Everything will happen! Let death cover me with its funeral crepe; But the flame of your love can never be extinguished in me. Two bodies facing each other are sometimes two waves and the night is the ocean. Two bodies face to face are sometimes two stones and the night desert. Two bodies face to face are sometimes roots tied in the night. Two bodies face to face are sometimes knives and the night is lightning. Two bodies facing each other are two stars falling into an empty sky. If you called me, yes; if you called me! I would leave everything, I would throw everything: prices, catalogues, the blue of the ocean on maps, days and their nights, old telegrams and a love.

I love you like a cat face up, belly up I love you, meow through your gaze, through this violent love-cage, full of claws like a moonlit evening and two cats in love discussing their love on the rooftops, loving each other out loud and crying, cursing, tears and smiles (of those who make the body tremble with joy). I love you like a cat with its belly in the air and I forbid myself to run away, to leave this fight of alleys and nights without speaking to each other, this love that makes me dizzy, that fills me with pollen, fertility and that turns its back on me during the day, tickling me. I don't leave, I don't want to leave, leave you, I look for you crouching purring, I look for you coming out from behind the couch, jumping on your bed, running your tail over your eyes, I look for you lying on the carpet, putting on my reading glasses books on home education and not be crazy and know how to manage the house, put the food, clean the rooms

In every part of my life, there's something of you. And there's nothing extraordinary about it You know it as objectively as I do. However, there is something I would like to clarify for you, when I talk about all the plots, I'm not just talking about that now, this waiting for you and hallelujah to find you, and lose you, fuck, and find you, and with a little luck, nothing else. I don't mean that all of a sudden you say, I'm gonna cry And I, with a discreet ball in my throat, I cry. And that a beautiful invisible shower protects us and that is perhaps why the sun shows itself right away. I am not talking about that day after day, the stock of our small and decisive complicities increases, or that I can or that I believe that I can turn my setbacks into victories, or that you give me the tender gift of your most recent despair..

I like to be nice and very flirtatious in my room, I like to provoke and excite you, I like that you see me and you start banging for me, I hope we will have a lot of fun together. I am happy to play with my big butts, move my big hips and touch my breasts. I have a cheerful, sensual and flirtatious character and sometimes dominant, depending on how you treat me. I will be an example of your behavior towards you. I can be cruel if you disrespect me. I love a man with good things. manners and education.

I love you.. I told you with the wind, to play like a little animal in the sand or angry like an impetuous organ; I told you this with the sun, which gilds the naked bodies of the young and smiles at all innocent things; I told you with the clouds, melancholy brows that support the sky, a passing sadness; I have told you this with plants, slight transparent creatures that cover themselves with a sudden redness; I have spoken to you of water, of the luminous life which veils a depth of shadow; I have told you this with fear, I have told you with joy, with boredom, with terrible words. Mais cela ne me suffit pas: Beyond life, I want to say to you with death; beyond love, I want to say to you with oblivion..

I am a lover of love, happiness and good energy for my life, I love to convey happiness, joy and a lot of love I am very noble and I look forward to eating the world until I achieve my goals, every day I try to be better, I work hard for what I want to achieve, always having a good attitude, with God's help and my efforts will bear fruit to live as I deserve, I love the radiance of my face, my eyelashes, my eyes and their unique brilliance. I'm very sensual and coquine, I'm a hot girl who loves good sex, good love, I like to moan, I like to moul and be very excited, I like to give myself and be fessed.. Sometimes I like to be dominant in bed, I like to dance and move my pretty hips, I'm very good at twerk, striptease, sexy and sensual dancing, I like to arouse the desire for myself.. I like that you see me like your bitch, like your devil in bed, I can really be all for you, I like to play with my mouth and take you to heaven, that you cry my name with pleasure, I can be your drug from which you can not get out.

Tomorrow, at dawn, at the hour when the countryside is white, I will leave. See, I know you're waiting for me. I'll go through the forest, I'll go through the mountain. I can't stay away from you any longer. I will walk with my eyes fixed on my thoughts, Without seeing anything outside, without hearing any noise, Alone, unknown, with my back bent, my hands crossed, Sad, and the day for me will be like the night. I will respect neither the gold of the evening that falls, Nor the sails far down to Harfleur, And when I arrive, I will put on your grave A bouquet of green holly and heather in bloom.