Love you.


StillMy heart breathes, It whispers to the wind. "My love," it whispers back. Not you, sweet breeze. For no one elseStill
Holds my heart,
Gently in his hands, So tenderly, so softly. The wind wails in sadness, Clutching me tightly
To her bosom. Still I ache for your Gentle touch, Still my thoughts Turn to your scent Still my heart beats
My Love, Your name, I sigh.


a time for uslazy mornings... snuggled warmth i breathe in your scent and wake up smiling.a time for us
hand in hand we walk in love amidst the crowd, smiling. open.
a whispered word hot breaths mingling a gentle smile giddy laughter.
i hold you close your heart near mine it speaks to me and beats in love.
you and me alone in the crowd soon there will be a time for us.
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i cannot believe in a god who wants to be praised all the time. - friedrich nietzsche
and thanks!
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Baunilha
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