give glitter to my air
scratched with free verses
of some deeds from dreams,
where once, we allowed us
to paint strategically our words
in tints rhymed with our drive
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Joe Bonamassa...🎸
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bunch of emotions organized in words
what's sealed there, it's felt here deeply
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your lips pressing lightly my lips, a pamper in the liquid condition wildish and sweetly like honey your touches drip ra... -
in all her essences with every life of his he looks for her forever to loves her into each ©ᶜᵒᶜᵒ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi ... -
instead of saying to him, I love You, like a chef, I make his favorite dish, I kiss him in the morning and night, I laugh at his j... -
J’essaie d’imaginer quel genre de saveur pourrait avoir tes pensées maintenant et combien de joie t’apporte? Sont-ils en train de t... -
the taste from your mouth is combining with the taste of my dream my dream longs for you to watch me happily, tenderly, caressingly, madly m... -
could you let the reality be deformed because for loving me is your dream and loving you is my fantasy with all my smiles and giggles... -
What can be done, when the soul is lead ahead of the seasons like if's a locomotive full of buds? What can be done, when the h... -
— how is, about right now, — the subject of love‧‧‧ — the subject of love‧‧‧ is like a shadow of a tiny silvery-golden light with... -
You made me look different in all the pictures taken not with the camera but with your mind. Therefore, my absence is only fel...
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I am slipping inside you like sand in an hourglass, like time in another time evaluated at your °C degrees in the symphon...
