Aún echo de menos tus abrazos a media noche. El sonido de tu respiración en mi nuca, tu olor cerca de mi, el tacto de tus manos agarrandome fuerte para que no me separe de ti, el calor de tu cuerpo.
Poder levantarme cada mañana, girarme y tenerte a mi lado. Observarte como una tonta esa cara de angelito mientras duermes, mi angelito feliz. Acariciarte y ver como te tapas la cara, despertarte y verte sonreir.
Darte un beso y sentir que comienza uno de mis mejores días junto a ti.
viernes, 18 de julio de 2014
Unas buenas noches.
lunes, 14 de julio de 2014
Chandelier.
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist,
I'm gonna fly like a bird trough the night,
feel my tears as they dry.
jueves, 10 de julio de 2014
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La piel herizada a causa del frío hielo rozando mi ardiente piel, bajando desde mI cuello hasta mi ombligo y un infinito debajo de él.
Tú lengua desde mi espalda recorriendo cada centímetro de mi cuello, lamiendo cada centímetro de mi ser.
Tú mano izquierda, mientras tanto, apretando mi pecho, masajeandolo como una pelota antiestrés.
Extasiada con tu olor y toda esa sensación que me provocas, ardiendo como el fuego, derritiendo el hielo como un polo se derrite en un horno. Notando tu erección sobre mi espalda gimo, Por favor hazme tuya.
The first time I saw you.
I still remember, as if it were yesterday, the first time I saw you at the bottom of these bar.
I remember that you have a cup of coffee on the top of the table. A very sparkling coffee, as always you liked, because you always said: The coffe foam is as an autumn without leaves.
I remember that you wore a wool jersey and a pair of jeans of colour clear. And I also remember you wore a old vans, very old vans.
In the hair a tousled bun, and in the face a very thin and discreet glasses.
Between your hands, the book The Game of Thrones.
I remember that I was looking at you unless you knew it, but suddenly stood up the view and, you, looked at me with a very big and wonderful smile on your face.
When I saw your face, your beautiful face looking at me I knew that you were made for me.
I remember that you have a cup of coffee on the top of the table. A very sparkling coffee, as always you liked, because you always said: The coffe foam is as an autumn without leaves.
I remember that you wore a wool jersey and a pair of jeans of colour clear. And I also remember you wore a old vans, very old vans.
In the hair a tousled bun, and in the face a very thin and discreet glasses.
Between your hands, the book The Game of Thrones.
I remember that I was looking at you unless you knew it, but suddenly stood up the view and, you, looked at me with a very big and wonderful smile on your face.
When I saw your face, your beautiful face looking at me I knew that you were made for me.
Feel in love
I'm still looking for a smile on that bar, a feeling in that Cup of coffee, the letter that never ends come, one "I miss you" was never sent, a reminder in that picture on the wall.
I’ve been looking for a love I thought I’d find in a bottle of wine, a love like the one you gave me,a love that I will never forget, an irreplaceable love, an unsurpassed love. But I think that I will never find it.
Because I still have the touch of your hugs, your Carmine lips on my lips, the warmth of your smile in the morning.
Because I still remember the first time I saw you, our first kiss, our first encounter, every time I saw your face, your beautiful face.
All that gave me no one can ever replace.
You stole the key closing lock my heart, and today I feel that still don't have returned it.
Please, now I ask you, give it to me again. Let me be myself again.
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