E n my silence I am free thinking and free from want
....
because beyond
no chains to prevent screaming ....
P hink, feel and desire
steal your dream,
without doubt, without prejudice, without fear
conjugaré each word
hard taking over your chest inflamed .... M
hands is molded
pleasure emanating from your body, your bare skin
cincelare caused my desires,
without prohibitions, no hurry, no sense in your mouth pose
mine parted
your desire, will my oxygen,
when your depths deepened ....
C
confused on the bodies entangled and complicit in the same heartbeat in the tepid warmth
rave
look at me, I look at the whim prisoners
your body reveals its secrets
me y. .. them, are bound mine ....
A l awakening
not be the same because I steal your dreams
and they made you mine .....
* Only One Word ..._* _Poemario
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