gosto de, com os meus lábios, prender os teus lábios;
gosto de, com a minha língua, sentir os seus contornos
e gosto sempre, quando de fugida, retribuis com a tua língua
uma dança de saliva.
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disse...
My words to you, for the moments when we are apart, from Elisa´s song:
"If I could fly I'd come to see you wherever you are I would lie down beside you while you're sleeping and with simplicity ... I'd spend a little time,just a little time with you
With simplicity, I'd listen to your breath, listen to your heart beat I would be so near, we could push away the fear I'd come to see all of your tears I'd come to see all of your smiles with butterfly eyes ..."
Such beautiful memories indeed... They say that “Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.” May we have a beautiful future then*
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My words to you, for the moments when we are apart, from Elisa´s song:
"If I could fly I'd come to see you wherever you are
I would lie down beside you while you're sleeping
and with simplicity ... I'd spend a little time,just a little time with you
With simplicity, I'd listen to your breath, listen to your heart beat
I would be so near, we could push away the fear
I'd come to see all of your tears
I'd come to see all of your smiles
with butterfly eyes ..."
Such beautiful memories indeed...
They say that “Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.” May we have a beautiful future then*
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:)
darkann, :-)...
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