🌹🧡The true beauty of a woman is suspended between femininity and sensuality.
It is not in a perfect body,
nor in a provocative dress,
but in the energy that emanates,
that rare hurricane of smiles and passions that transforms every human defect into beauty.
Women who,
even in love,
smell of freedom.
Women who make fragility their strength.
Women who make love well because their souls are attached to their bodies and so ...
they enjoy double.
Women who,
after each shared moment,
you see more and more beautiful.
That nail you with words.
Which overwhelm you with passion.
That move you with tender gestures.
Opening up in crystalline laughter ...
to make the whole world tremble.
Women like that do not need anyone and love in full freedom of feeling.
Indomitable,
but faithful to their heart and themselves.
Capable of solitude and therefore irreplaceable companions of intimacy.
If you meet a woman like this, allow yourself the courage to live her,
to breathe her even for a moment.
She will teach you the true beauty and joy of being accomplices,
the most intense form of love.🧡💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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