Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Burn When Pee After Brazilian Wax

Para Ti ... .. Horacielo SoloTu My



troubadour and poet
Soul Love in all its essence
flowers awaken your beauty it offers the wonder

That
gave you life And in the eyes shine ... You feel
made caress.

I booked a table in the moonlight clear
For any opaque shade your eyes
heart pulls the nail in your soul essence
Pour
Y. droplets. Give me the melody of your word

Come! Put on my cheeks flush fire
s reach my comfort liquor
transforms into joy of love's caress
torment my thought-invoking ...

Come! Put in my existence
Feel your breath on my lips I want your kiss serene
draw with my hands
hug your body in your skin being your only memory

Today I need the warmth that you live in this quiet
Appease your And
wisdom shared complacency
's to the mystery of life-giving love
leaving the soul pleased. Carmen Leyre


18/Mayo/2011




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