Saturday, December 27, 2008

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woke up in a torrent of truth, as if everything was communicated with the clarity of a wild animal. Surrounded by beasts, meat without shame, with more sense than the selfish game of love. Snoring

as singing, barking like verses, minor stroke,
disappointments without illusions.

And everything is expressed, not the human norm, without human morals, no humanity.
ground And we were just not alabábamos anyone but us,
All the gods left the place,
not because they liked it, but because they wanted to be the only place
that everything is true.

"Love .. love
Abandon" to make it real?
Connect your wishes to my touch, let me get you
tongue in the mouth,
stay in my ear,
rest your shoulders on my thighs, I love
look you
fixed to the skin and let your breath shaky take the pace, and follow
,
slow and rough,
silent and breathless,
your perfect lover, animal
stimulant.

I acecharte, frolic
biting, smiling
responding to your sighs of desire
tell me where to go.

caress your palm syneresis,
generating hug your waist, your neck omitidor
smell,
metal sticking my venus.

I know, we
point, that our will

becomes spontaneous, yet it is achieved. "

Sunday, December 14, 2008

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... He had a century and a half away, possibly two, and was not, or at least one felt that the places they passed, perhaps I stayed in one place while everything was moving at a pace that every time a new image flashed across my brain was a time I never knew decipher.

And loneliness of my footsteps, clarified a full day, a complete idea, a dream a more concrete and perfect.
Sure
afterthought. I knew and sensed there was something near me, that smell was reflecting on what I considered images. Something that took me from the first step and it was not me. Suddenly everything

focused. Time stopped, and my sync mishap was speechless, leaving me ready for what I prepared the first end, that moment when I started this way.

chest that the heart beat faster, and involuntary spasm that my entire body is attracted towards a new direction. And in my soul that reaction was involved, and pressed me, invited me, encouraged me, guided me.

Up that pushes me into the presence of whom he had seen before.

My eyes tear a cataclysm emanating pieces of my soul that hovered around his body. He turned his body

air and gave me back giving me their shoulders. Then I deposited in my hands they emptied flow of memories and truths into the fabric of his back. And for the first time, so wild that figure was not afraid of my sincerity and was not afraid to your wishes.
flames from my hands crossed its air tempering our connection, his humble hands rested on my own skin, pores inoculated beauty.

Then his pulse my pulse was joined by Finally, in the ALANCING of our special natures. Sensually turned his universe. And when understood in silence the dynamics of the event, we kiss, so innocent, that there was nothing else to say.

"And it was part of it
staging

conjugated subtleties of innocent love of two plants.
Someone has to know how many shooting stars were opened
but no more than a single point of two souls knew
This means creating a universe, nature
give life, give
evolution of sincerity and innocence
love.

two streams is rubbed into a vortex of whispering, hugging
desperate
of breaths of a song without declaring
sweat more than the lure of caresses
eye.
awoke the day,
another meaning behind the dream,
another reason for the ideas,
with a new opinion of himself,
with a new syntax for its candor. "