TessaMoretti

I want the water to flow from the canals. I want the wind to stay without valleys. I want the night to remain without eyes and my heart without flower of gold. that the oxen talk to the big leaves and the worm dies from the shadow. Let the teeth of the skull shine and the yellows flood the silk. I can see the mourning of the wounded night the fights unfolded with the noon. I'm standing on a couch of poison vert and the arcs brisés where the weather suffers. but don't show me your nakedness clean like a black cactus open in the reeds. Laissez-moi dans le désir de planètes sombres, mais ne me montre pas ta nouvelle taille! I'm not going to let you go, you know?

I'm so tired of love songs, We always talk about a happy ending and well we know that life never works like that I would have done everything but you never understood anything nothing at all you always have to keep life going even if my heart breaks and there is nothing left. That's why I'm so sick of love songs, They always talk about a happy ending and well we know life never works that way.

She waited With a yellow flower She dreamed of it With the light in her pupil And the yellow of the sun lit the corner She felt it so close She felt it since she was a child. She knew he knew that one day it would happen That he would come and get her With his yellow flowers Don't hurry, don't stop The moment of meeting We say it's a fact Don't lose it, there's no right Don't forget that life It almost never sleeps In this bar so deserted The appointment was waiting for us She arrived in a yellow limousine of course.

He came up suddenly I looked at her so straight A whole life of dreams And he couldn't say anything She knew he knew that one day it would happen That he would come to get her With his yellow flowers Don't hurry, don't hurry stop The moment of the meeting They say it's a fact Don't lose it, there's no right

Toi mon amour, toi qui a le cœur lourd mon amour Is-ce que tu m'aimes toujours, pour toujours Moi je suis fait pour toi mon amour is that you love me always, for always I am made for you my love I think that every day I believe in love more than ever I fle en éclat a Avant toi I don't know all that And you didn't know any more than me

The mirror that gives its reflection in everything Paints it as it is My body that has no weight If I hear your voice calling me And I know you're afraid And it's not a good time for you Nor for what happened to us

You're for me, the wind told me You're for me The shadow that passes The light that embraces me Your eyes look at me The street singing its daily song The world moves And I know you're afraid And it's not a good time for you Not even for what happens to us.

I can't wait to tell you everything From the beginning to the present day A story I have inside me to tell you A story that never ends We could say anything Even say no forever But now face to face, sitting here Let's celebrate what life gives us crossed There are so many paths to go

There's so much I want to tell you There's so much I want to know about you We can start small Tell me what brings you here Don't be afraid to tell me the truth It can never be this bad I also have secrets to give you And know that now They are no longer useful to me. There are so many paths to follow.

At first, I was too pragmatic, I cut my wings as soon as I thought I was flying, I thought taking risks was a mistake. In fact, it's a treatise of illusion for anyone who believed in the coup de foudre. Till you look at me suddenly, and all these princes collapse. I was in love and thanks to you I know that if you listen to your heart, we can all realize our dreams.

From the beginning I knew that our story would be difficult, that even if I was very in love, moving away from you would be very hard, that I would miss you a lot. But I also knew that waiting was worth it, that if we crossed this step, at the end of the tunnel would await us a life full of happiness, a life full of love.

It's amazing that after so much time, you can still continue to amaze me. I never thought I could meet a person who had so much kindness and with whom I would feel so complete and in love..

It's amazing that after so much time, you can still continue to amaze me. I never thought I could meet a person who had so much kindness and with whom I would feel so complete and in love..

I want you to listen to me, without judging me.. I want your advice, without advice.. I want you to trust me, that you don't demand anything from me.. I want you to help me without trying to decide my place.. I want you to take care of me without canceling me.. I want you to look at me without projecting your stuff onto me. I want you to sling me in your bras, sans m'étouffer.. I want you to encourage me without pushing me.. I want you to hold me in your bras, not to take care of me.. I want you to protect me, not lies.. I want you to come near me without invading me.. I want you to know that you don't like me.. Accept them and don't try to change them.. I want you to know.. That today you can count on me.. sans conditions.

You can 't go back because life has already pushed you like a hurling without end.. Ma fille, it's better to live with the joy of men than to weep before the blind wall.. You will feel like you're lost or alone.. I know very well what they'll tell you that life has no purpose what is miserable. Alors-tu te souviens toujours of what I've written a day Je pense à toi comme je le pense maintenant. Life is beautiful, you will see it like a regret your aura of friends, your aura of love. A single man, a woman taken like that, a couple They are like dust, they are nothing. But when I talk to you when I write these words I think also aux autres. Your destiny is in others your future is your own life your dignity is in each other. D'autres espèrent que tu résistes that ta joie les aide ton chant parmi ses chants Some hope that you will resist that ta joie les aide ton chant parmi ses chants. Alors-tu te souviens toujours of what I've written a day in train of thinking to you comme je le pense maintenant. Never give in or turn away on the side of the road, never say I can't anymore and I stay here. Life is beautiful, you will see comme malgré les regrets your aura of l'amour, your aura des amis. Otherwise there is no choice and the world as it is will be all your assets.. Pardonne-moi, I don't know how to tell you anything more but you understand that je suis toujours sur la route. And you always remember what I wrote one day..

You live always in your actions. with your fingertips you squeeze the world, you tear it off dawns, triumphs, colors, joys: it's your music. Life is what you touch. of your eyes, only from them, the light comes out that guides your steps. you walk according to what you see. There's nothing more. And if a doubt makes you a sign at ten thousand kilometers, you quit everything, you throw yourself on the prow, on the wings, you are already; with kisses, you tear it with your teeth: cela ne fait plus de doute. you can never doubt. You think you've rendered the mystères backwards.. and your riddles, what you will never understand, these things are so clear: the sand where you lie, the ticking of your watch and the tender pink body that you find in your mirror every day when I wake up, and it's yours. The prodigies that are already deciphered. And you never had a wrong, plus a few times, one night you were fascinated by a shadow.-. A shadow appeared. and you wanted to hold her in your arms. and it was me.

I want you to kiss me, that you are for me I want to take your hand and run away with you from the world, to a place far away, where there is only you and me. Where no one can look at you, hear your voice or smell you. I want to merge with you in a clin sans fin and whisper to you in your ear:. Je te vois, parce que tu as tout changé, quand soudain tu es apparu tu as changé mon look, mon sourire, tu as changé la chose la plus importante en moi Je te vois, parce que tu as tout changé, quand soudain tu es apparu You have changed my look, my smile, you have changed the most important thing in me.. I want you, because you're like a vice, one of those who make me happy, who penetrate deeply into my heart, who don't let me sleep, who make me mad, but who give meaning to my existence.. I want you, because every time I look at you, I find a reason to live and I think that for me, to have everything, it would be to have you..

In the fire of passion, a man burns, his eyes burning, his body reflecting the fire, a flame burning in him, without stopping, a volcano of desire, seeking to satisfy himself. His powerful hands gently caress, awakening sensations, any sexual drive, like a dancer, who guides and seduces without censorship, burning the skin, leaving a sensual trail. A man who makes his steps tremble, a bold knight, open to adventure, revealing his bravery, giving his feelings, a tireless lover, who yearns for your sweetness.

In the fire of passion, a man burns, his eyes burning, his body reflecting the fire, a flame burning in him, without stopping, a volcano of desire, seeking to satisfy himself. His powerful hands gently caress, awakening sensations, any sexual drive, like a dancer, who guides and seduces without censorship, burning the skin, leaving a sensual trail. A man who makes his steps tremble, a bold knight, open to adventure, revealing his bravery, giving his feelings, a tireless lover, who yearns for your sweetness.

DREAM BEGINNING WHEN YOU TAKE A STEP TOWARDS YOUR FEAR AND THEN THEY ARE DESTRUCTED BY YOUR IMPUTANCE, IT IS NORMAL TO FEEL FEAR BUT DO NOT LET YOU BE DOMINATED BY THEM.

Your skin is immense and robust, and two hands just for it:. I'm not enough, my manoeuvre is limited, my form is short on my energy, my form is short on my energy, and my activity is cut off.. Two hands only to climb your mountains, in the loss of canals and horizons, in the insouciance of caves and plateaus.. Des mains qui défient l'espace et le temps (Hands that defend space and time). If they were ten, they could not stand still in your presence..

Your skin is so immense and rough, and two hands just for it: for the Milky Way, a star, for the sea, a salty tear. How inadequate I am, how limited my manoeuvre in you is; how my form tramples my energy, cuts and seals the activity that is born from the. Only two hands to climb your mountains, in loss of channels and horizons, in neglect of caves and plateaus. Des mains qui défient l'espace et le temps (Hands that defend space and time). If they were ten, they could not even stay quiet in your presence.

A kiss of genoux audacious, of wet and voluptueous lips, impudent hand, trembling fingers, of silhouettes slowly undressed. A kiss that requires many lives to exhaust its fond amoureux, dedaigneux des affections nébuleuses plus orphelin d'épérons than of brides. A kiss I made over the years of manners, lengths and sizes that nobody could deserve.. I bring this kiss for you, absorb it, frisé, expansive, irreverent, parce que je sais que vous and respond.

A kiss to the audacious knees, to the wet and voluptuous lips, to the impudent hands, to the trembling fingers, to the slowly undressed characters.. A kiss that requires many lives to exhaust its fond amores, dedaigneux of affections nebulous plus orphans of brides.. A kiss I've been making for many years in a way, length and size no one could deserve. I bring you this kiss, absorbent, creepy, expansive, irreverent, because I know you're going to respond.

Just by imagining that your mouth could meet mine, I feel that a secret anguish is suffocating me, and in the desire for tenderness I am tormented. My soul is no more than an ear; My body is all in flames and I am agitated with burning loves, while all my spirit is calling to you. And then I don't understand, in a mad state, this dream of love in which I indulge; if pure blood flows in my veins, Or if instead of blood there is fire.

Just by imagining that your mouth could join mine, I feel that a secret anguish suffocates me, and I am tormented with a desire for tenderness. My soul becomes all hearing; My body becomes all flame and I stir with burning loves, while all my spirit calls you. And then I do not understand, in madness, this dream of love to which I surrender myself; If pure blood flows in my veins, or if instead of blood fire flows.

I'm afraid of the night; the hours are so long and my bed is so big.. I only dream of you in the moments of consciousness, but not when I sleep. And when I wake up, suddenly, I reach out to you, and I can't find you. You come back to my mind, and your absence is fear, loneliness your silence. What is the use of the angle of the open thighs, what is the use of the double curves of the hips and breasts, if you appear only as a shadow in the shadow, if only my idea and desire impress you? I don't want to do what you should do myself, my hand lacks voice and breath, and the ritual of the silky touch, unexpected or new, it misses your sweat, your groaning, the mystery of what you have created so many times in my flesh. , and it always seems so current, so unpublished. When I wake up and I am an orphan and you are absent, when the hunger for sex shakes me with tremors and screams me with desire, I am afraid to do it, because the loneliness that invades me then is never deeper, sadder, more painful, ball, overflows in my night, as if you were not there. that the image of a mirror.

I'm afraid of the night; the hours are so long and my bed is so big.. I only dream of you in the moments of consciousness, but not when I sleep. And when I wake up, suddenly, I reach out to you, and I can't find you. You come back to my mind, and your absence is fear, loneliness your silence. What is the use of the angle of the open thighs, what is the use of the double curves of the hips and breasts, if you appear only as a shadow in the shadow, if only my idea and my desire imprison you? I don’t want to do what you should do myself, my hand lacks voice and breath, and the ritual of the silky touch, unexpected or new, it misses your sweat, your groaning, the mystery of what you have created so many times in my flesh, and it always seems so current, so unpublished. When I wake up and I am an orphan and you are absent, when the hunger for sex shakes me with tremors and screams me with desire, I am afraid to do it, because the loneliness that invades me then is never deeper, sadder, more painful, ball, overflows in my night, as if you were not there. that the image of a mirror.

It's the happy Christmas.

So stay strong, whatever happens, have confidence in this potential that you have in you, strength is your most powerful ally, and it will always guide you to full success..

go and stay, stay and leave, depart sans âme et depart avec une autre âme, hear the sweet voice of a sirene and not pouvoir lâcher l'arbre; brûle comme la bougie et consume-toi, faire des tours sur du sable tendre; tomber du ciel et être un démon souffrant, et si c'est le cas, ne le regrettez pas Never; to speak among the silent solitudes, borrow from faith patience, and what is temporary is called eternal; to believe to suspicions and deny truths, that is called l'absence au monde, le feu dans l'âme et l'enfer dans la vie.

If you love me, love me whole, by Dulce María Loynaz Love is not conditional. He who loves must embrace the totality of being, of good and evil. Love is not admiration and has no place in luck. Love is decided or simply given.

Sometimes I want to be shy to say: I love you madly. Sometimes I feel like I'm stupid to shout: I love him so much! Sometimes I want to be a child to cry cuddled in her bosom. Sometimes I feel like I'm dead to feel, under the wet earth of my juices, that a flower grows breaking my chest,

You were born yesterday and you die tomorrow.. for a being so brief, who gave you lifelive so little are you lucidand for nothing to say, are you frozen his vain beauty deceived you, very soon you will see it faded, because it is hidden in your beauty the chance to die prematurely. When I cut off your strong hand, the authorized agricultural law, the gross encouragements, will end your chance.. Do not go out, for a tyrant awaits you; delay your birth for life, for you anticipate your being for your death.. Embracing already the crystal hands, attaching already to a cou blanc et lisse, he was already wearing these hair on him that l'amour a fait jaillir parmi l'or de ses mines, already in the process of piercing these fine pearls mille mots doux sans mérite, je prends déjà chaque belle lèvre des roses violettes sans crainte I was a bright and envious sun when your light made me sick to my eyes.. If the sky is no less powerful, so that your people don't get angry, bon sang, like your son, they'll kill you..

My tactic is to be frank and know that you are frank and that we do not sell each other simulacres so that between us there is neither curtain nor abyss. My strategy is rather deeper and simpler. My strategy is that of a given day. I don't know how or under what pretext Finally you need me 2. I love you Your hands are my caress my daily agreements I love you because your hands work for justice if I love you it's because you're my love my accomplice and everything and in the street side by side we're much more than two Your eyes are my fate against a bad day I love you for your look that looks and sows the future Your mouth that is yours and mine Your mouth is not wrong I love you because your mouth knows how to shout rebellion If I love you it's because you're my love my accomplice and everything and in the street side by side we are much more than two and for your sincere face and your wandering step and your cries for the world because you are a people I love you.

Sad eyes, as long as I take you to the face of the one who gives you death and torment, I beg you to be attentive, for in my evil, Aleve Love challenges you. Death is only the one who my thought can close the path that trains him to the sweet port that heals his ills; On the other hand, your light is hidden from you with a smaller and poorer impediment, since you are made of a lighter essence..

LIGHT AND DAY

I don't believe it, you always come to my side and the night is a handful of stars and with joy I feel pleasure I listen and I see your face your long not your hands and yet I still don't believe it your return has so much to do with you and me that for the first time I'm not going to be able to be with you Kabbalah I say it and just in case I sing it

Here envy and lies kept me locked up. Blessed is the humble state of the wise man who retires from this evil world, and with a poor table and house, in the delightful field with only God he commiserates, and spends his life alone, neither envied nor envious. Sometimes loneliness seems to be the only resource to escape the constant friction resulting from human relationships. The hermit is one who prefers to observe life.

The beautiful file

Halloween

DREAM TO REALIZED

I hope it's today Well, I'm already tired of making love Only in your memory I hope it's today, please I swear I'll make you scream with euphoria I hope it's today, because this heat even obstructs my airways I hope it's today and if it is not, the next one will be with my signature, I hope it will be today, I hope it will be today

Give me your hand and we'll dance Give me your hand and you'll love me We will be like a single flower, like a flower, and nothing more. We will sing the same couplet, au même pas vous dancerez. Like a point we'll wave, like a grain of wheat, and nothing more. Your name is rose and I am hope, but you forget your name, because we'll be a dance on the hill and nothing more..

He grabbed the dildo and covered it in lube while I pulled down my thong and prayed everything I knew that it wouldn't hurt too much. She had the detail of also lubricating my anus, although with that gesture her delicacy ended. Leo spread my buttocks and introduced the toy much less gently than I would have liked. He let me know that he had him behind me putting it up my ass, and the sensation became more and more pleasant. All this while he caressed my clitoris until we wet the bed with a huge stream..

Neither souvenirs nor presages: only present, singing. I'm not going to say anything. Neither hands nor lips: only two bodies at a distance, separés. Neither light nor darkness, nor eyes nor gaze: vision, the vision of the soul..

The battle of the night was fought at midnight. I resist a sunset of green poison and the broken arches where time suffers. But don't show me your clean nakedness like a black cactus open in the reeds. Leave me in a craving for dark planets, but don't show me your fresh waist!

I love you when you're silent, when you're like absent, and you hear me from afar, and my voice doesn't touch you.. It seems like your eyes have gone and it seems like a kiss closes your mouth. as everything is filled with my soul you come out of things, full of my soul. dream butterfly, you look like my soul, and you look like the word melancholy. I love you when you're silent and distant. and you're like a butterfly that complains, that rocks. And you hear me from afar, and my voice does not reach you:. let me also speak to you with your silence clear as a lamp, simple as a ring. you are like the night, calm and starry. your silence comes from the stars, so far and so simple. I love you when you're silent because you're like absent. distant and painful as if you were dead. a word therefore, a smile is enough. And I'm glad, glad that it's not true.

Your eyes receive me nights of summer, nights black without moon, shore of the salt sea, and the brightness of the stars in the black and white sky.. Your eyes receive me nights of summer. And your chair is brown, and I asked for it, and I'm inspired by the fire of the ripe fields.. From your grace brune, your as l'air gypsy, from you looking in the dark I want to fill my glass. They hired me one night From the Black Sky to the Low Sky, singing with you, Shore of the Salty Sea, a song that lunches ashes on your lips.. From you in search of darkness I want to fill my glass.

l'amour est ce silence timid près de toi, sans that you him

You know, and remember your voice when you leave and feel the warmth of your welcome. To love is to wait for you as if you were part of the couch of the sun, neither before nor after, for we are alone among games and stories on dry land..

You can 't go back because life has already pushed you like a hurling without end.. Ma fille, it's better to live with the joy of men than to weep before the blind wall.. You will feel like you're lost or alone.. I know very well what they'll tell you that life has no purpose what is miserable. Alors-tu te souviens toujours of what I've written a day Je pense à toi comme je le pense maintenant. Life is beautiful, you will see it like a regret your aura of friends, your aura of love. A single man, a woman taken like that, a couple They are like dust, they are nothing. But when I talk to you when I write these words I think also aux autres. Your destiny is in others your future is your own life your dignity is in each other. D'autres espèrent que tu résistes that ta joie les aide ton chant parmi ses chants Some hope that you will resist that ta joie les aide ton chant parmi ses chants. Alors-tu te souviens toujours of what I've written a day in train of thinking to you comme je le pense maintenant. Never give in or turn away on the side of the road, never say I can't anymore and I stay here. Life is beautiful, you will see comme malgré les regrets your aura of l'amour, your aura des amis. Otherwise there is no choice and the world as it is will be all your assets.. Pardonne-moi, I don't know how to tell you anything more but you understand that je suis toujours sur la route. And you always remember what I wrote one day..

But it is not enough that you are the appearance, to please a heart that was the truth that no matter your stupidity or your indifference mask or decor, salut j'adore ta beauté. But it's not enough that you're the appearance, to rejoice a heart that was the truth that matters your stupidity or your indifference mask or decor, salutj'adore ta beauté.

♪ discover that there are behind this innocent look, you can surrender and be so delicious for you ♪.

I found it fascinating to get out of my room to amuse myself with friends. I found it fascinating to get out of my room to amuse myself with friends. I found it fascinating to leave my room to have fun with friends, I felt very excited and I wanted to have fun and I said yes. string au restaurant is a restaurant

I was in a spa today I love to enjoy these spaces with friends in the Jacuzzi totally delicious in undressing.

I love to cheer up my day by making a beau bodypaint totally nude just in peignant.