🌹🤎I am a piece of wood
that burns in the fireplace,
golden sparks
that make love adamant.
With the glass of wine
you sip my memory,
in the black silk robe
I wrap my body.
Sensual fascinating mystery,
like the evening,
now take it off and
you will discover my truest nakedness.
The wood spreads its scent
from the fireplace
and I become a woman
and slowly I am convinced.
The fire that burns inside colors
my face and my skin
in the reflections of the dawn.
I am a goddess
who claims her right to love,
to be desired,
loved and loved without hesitation.
You are my Antonio and
I your Cleopatra,
queen of Egypt,
and while we cuddle,
the cat looks at us
curiously and silently.
The piece of hard oak wood
serves the passion,
lived beyond borders,
beyond the ashes of our love.
If you feel up to it,
ignite the flame.
Come on ...
Come on,
don't be afraid let go of your phlegm
and embrace me
so that the fire devours us both,
our edges will know hell and heaven.
Without half measures
we go beyond the boundaries
of wasted time
and ancestral movements entrust us
to the breathless wind.
It refreshes our wet skin and I don't stop,
the time has come to live an eternal love.
I am as thirsty as a Sahara dune
and of my desert of water and love
I become more stingy.
I feel you inside me,
in the center of my pelvis,
between pleasure and repentance
that taste of thyme.
Let's enjoy these sublime acts together,
without regrets,
without barriers and,
in any case,
without borders...
🤎💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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