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آراء المستخدمين
لا تُوجد تعليقات حتى الآن. كن الأول - أبدأ خاص!
NUDE ME
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 get everything wet.
WANT TO BE
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 that awakens your desires
and he wets your desires,
the stealthy lover...
your faithful companion.
COME, I INVITE YOU INTO MY LIFE
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.
IMAGINE
I imagine you want to slowly brush my lips and go up to my mouth.
I imagine what you want and what makes you wet.
now you imagine...
Imagine that it makes me get wet and come
Imagine what you make my body feel,
in the chamber of the cave where I serve my sentence
PRUEBAME
Taste me sweetness
and eagerly
you eat me,
consume me,
devour me,
as if
The forbidden fruit,
the apple of sin.
ENVY
I envy the hands
that caress your body,
because they can go up
for your shoulders and neck
with divine caresses
and get tangled in your hair.
YOUR HANDS
I looked at your hands
and made up stories
of flutters
on my breasts,
of very soft friction
between my thighs.
Instantly
petals and feathers flocked
in an unexpected rain
to wet my senses.
I learned this way to be
eternally
thirsty for honeycombs,
while
I looked at your hands.
Reared up
my desire was tangled
between your fingers
while a warm sea
I was bathing
in a windless dawn.
FIRE
I never thought a fire on my skin would be so
wet…I never thought I would want to burn so badly.