Angela Tayson
TODAY DAW WITH MY SOUL POET
I leave you some of my tastes of my thoughts so that you enjoy me and my imagination since I hope to be with you as soon as possible for me it is great to be in your arms
INVITATION
Come, I invite you to enter my life,I want to hear the soft melodyof your voice in my room ...Your sighs on my bed.Let me turn off these cravings in your body,I want to ecstatic with your nakedness;immerse me from your source ... eat from your table.I want my hands to cover each part of your skin,that my kisses and caresses colmen;I want to awaken the desire that dwells in you.Come, I invite you to enter my life,I want to be the one who causes you pleasure,the one that starts sighs ...The one who saves your anxious woman.
Before last night
Before last nightCome to the fenceFrom my heart covered with storms,And hungry,Bitches, breaks, biased,The veil of my secret desires,of my revelations in waterfall,where my words are born and die,And the moon has its plot.And on the threshold of your wishesI stop for a momentTo take a breath,To reread your body in contrastOver timeThat bites me and devours me,In the transit of having you and tempting youHere and now.Oceanic hug, liquid, lyrical,of my hands in your territory,In your private penumbra,Where only I see you and I feel youAnd I sink into your world,In the blue light of your thirsty reflection,that looks for me in a wet claim,hungry of flashes,of rojas orchids that delineateand braid your naked bodyTying it in such a waythat only burnsThe prayer that hidesYour name sewn to mine,The wild beautythat wraps me and frees meAnd it penetrates youkiss to challenge,Kiss challenge,arranging you, nailing my saeta,of sublime poetthat has found its course in you.I will rest on your leaves,at the root of your tree,In your chest discovered.And I will dream of auroras,with the open skyof your eyes,With your white smile,With your shadow,With your skin asking my skin,groaning and asking for audienceTo the king of your desireswho lives to be pink dawn,Twilight that leveragesThe sunset of your reveals,To deploy me at all hoursinside,very inside,In your dreams of Goddess.
The bear hug
Far from satisfying my desiresIn madness I show me,It's torture that amazes meIt's hungry that devours me,cell where I find your smile,Nostalgic shadow hunter,You run away when you approach,You approach when you are rabid,And in my ghostly rose kissesYou blan out, you turn on alone,and you steal my bonesOld Bear in zealA hug and a defeat,alms of hollow kisses,beats that fall out,dream of My that quicklyarrives and implores methat melts me in your naughty mouth,to go through you in this hourin which you are my preyAnd I your carnivorous presence,Your voracious goddess predator.
The window
Tonight I left the window openso that my thoughts will fly,And I drew soles in the night skyto illuminate your steps upon arrival.And we wove tremors in your flowers and in your veins,I undressed you from time to break,I drank light the poison of your parallel legsAnd in the sea of your hips I was captain.I murmured ardores and vigils, I was sentry,In the wounded my name was talisman,poor dam of your mouth so hungry,Sincere sample of this dark guardian.I painted your lips, your hives,Your scented corners of whiteI built promises with storm chipAnd for your body, like the wind, I got carried away.
Resurrection
That I hidden my most desired tremorWith a pact that comes from within,that burns the fire in the fire, mortal centerdestined for the stark meeting.That my tongue burns if by your sideIn several outbursts I am concentrated,that the passion flows if I finally enterAnd of a love I love you rapt.Of your mouth thirsty some kitejumping from your chest while in heatIn an urgent excess, it completes me,Let yourself love and fly high, Levite,Let yourself fall from the entrecielo,And new, resurrects.
Undress me
I nake meI get the night in the eyeToday I want to be blindToday I want to be deaf,I want to see you with my handsI want you to be just for meconsumeA breath of lifeAnd wet everything,And wet everything.You seduce meYou hide me with wasteIn this exhibition of obscene miracles,in which my ray nailsLike a Zeus lasciviousness,Like a face without face,Looking for your amparo,Kiss your lipsAnd wet everything,And wet everything.EnjoyBe my stigma of fire,The flower of my whimsThe sea of my instincts,Where my fugitive magmaFlow, break and brushAnd I go out and I flood you and fullYour garden, your labyrinth,Where do I get lost and hideLightAnd wet everything,And wet everything.
My hands
Neither hands nor lips: only two bodies,In the distance, separated.Neither light nor dark, nor eyes nor look:Vision, the vision of the soul.And finally, finally, neither joy or sadness,Neither heaven nor land, nor up nor down,Not in another different place of you
Your kisses
I offer you between clusters, green and roses,My naive heart that humiliates your goodness;I don't want to destroy your affectionate hands,Your eyes cheer up my simple gift.In the garden my tired body the Mananeras de Rocio auras
This happens to me when you visit me
See you gives me the excitement of doing so I take off my shirt to haveThe richest sensations and we can have many feelings you and meLet's do it, let's do itThere are no more possibilities, let's do love and more mischief
I want you to be
You are the most beautiful way you have had the life of teaching me that it is worth having adventures and risking to be available for you.
I WANT TO KNOW
I love you to go to the places I frequent and tell you that it is here that I feel to think of you.
You will be you who taught me
I will learn stories to tell you, I will invent new words to tell you in everything that I love you like nobody.
I would like my Valentine's Day
You know today I want it to be a very special day for you and for me I hope to be the girl of your choice and be able to share this great day with you and thus be able to enjoy this wonderful date that you and I can be those lovers who celebrate To give this date full of great love and more love
You knew that
This February 14, the Valentine's Day or Valentine's Day is commemorated, a special date for couples and lovers, which usually encourages consumption and gastronomic exits but has centenary origins. The holiday is related to the Christian saint who was martyred in ancient Rome
My thoughts today
A little desireI want to be pleased and be able to please you in everything you ask me since I am made only of fire love.VERY HOTI am very horny and wanting to play and be able to please you love, you just miss me.
Will you be you?
Will you be that person who will help me with these thoughts? Will you be you who trains me in the arts of love? Will you be you who gives me all the pleasure I want to have today?
Sit and look from afar
That there is light in your life I want that if in the street you cross me againYou smile at me and so far I can see that we close the storyAnd keep me in that corner where you keepThe things that were yoursSit and look enjoy and let our bodies prison
I ask for few things, I ask for your memory.
I ask for few things, I ask your memory that you remind me in a good wayWhen the days go by, my calendar is discovering that I loved you so much,So much that they do not weigh, the bad times there is not. more pending everything is paid and I
Just feeling that you approach
How do you go through me entirely and every time?Change my world to the law differently.Simply feeling that you approach. How do you not go through me anymore?Make me see everything I am able to do.Just feeling that. You approachHow do you diminish it as
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