domingo, 25 de setembro de 2011

I believe

Gentle touch,
you’re breathing on my neck,
looking directly at my soul through my eyes, through my heart
Holding hands, holding bodies
Putting my body into yours.
The real pleasure of life.

Forget all the dirty vulgarity,
                       think about something pure
just honest, genuine, sinless love

to make love, not to have sex
                                                this is what I want.

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