No alcanza la verdad
para contar la historia
aún así,
se desborda amor
para apagar las voces.
"... I wonder how does it feel to make love to your soul mate. Kind of like writing poetry till climax. Till the point and place where our space and time match, and we, cross divine paths. Tell me would you like that. How would like that. tell me would you like that. Now would you like that. Tell me would you like that. would you like that. Tell me.
I wanna love you more than madly. Wrap these legs, around your words. Until your speech is straddled deep, gladly. Swim the currents of your vibrations. Be separate and one. With the same meditation. With the same meditation. This is poetry. "
I wanna love you more than madly. Wrap these legs, around your words. Until your speech is straddled deep, gladly. Swim the currents of your vibrations. Be separate and one. With the same meditation. With the same meditation. This is poetry. "
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