I wander the desert, the sun, the#moonbecause it's where I think you are. I've been lost from the first moment we met, it was as though my vision's been cloaked and all I see is you; not where we are, where we've been, or where we're going

¿Qué hacer ante el dulce amor, que fastidia pensamientos, que nos induce al terror, a la locura y al sufrimiento?

Memories Nobody could possibly understand how it feels to be alone. Alone with silence scraping at your sanity. Alone with horrid memories lurking in your mind. These memories are not memories at all; They are torture devices. What I say, What I hide, Words I fear And what I try, They find me. And no matter where I hide, They find me. They always will.

Todo es un preámbulo de ti, de tus miradas, de tus silencios me envuelves en tu vivir, me robas los sentimientos.

I kiss you slowly down your neck Nibbling and licking along the way Your skin warm under my lips Your chest rising faster every second My hands caress your back As your fingers dig into mine Your panting turns to a light moan When my lips find your chest Bringing a blush of pleasure to your skin You squirm as I trail down your stomach Arching into my lips Making each kiss cling Lingering along with your moans Your thighs quiver under my fingertips You drop in weakness Then jerk to #life Gripping me tighter I crawl up Rest my forehead on yours Staring into your eyes And you pull me in To a kiss