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Zoophilia

"Topino.

I almost vomit.
least do not write it on the bus!

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New Sun Also Rises

through the brambles and nettles will

new life, ancient breeze

flavor free of millennia of deception

of false fathers, mothers and deceived

truth we already know it,

but it is difficult to feel the slight

'that a demon Lilith is not,

only woman who wants

desire of a woman and then?

so difficult is the love?

so scary?

the one who brings life?

one who Parore life?

yes it is, it is unimaginable!

and then condemn it?

unimaginable? as one who is pleased

one who enjoys the pleasure

solace in the life that flows inside

enjoy the pleasure of the woman

Lilith I will invoke

demon of south winds

of eiuaculazioni of children

wife of Adam

before the betrayal

Lilith I will invoke

mother of all mothers

silent and wise wife

Lilith I will invoke

dream at night

purple flower

honey and gall

Lilith I will invoke

Take all

because everything is your

and yours is all

Lilith, and your name is more familiar

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Lascia che il sorriso

delle mie labbra schiuse

giunga fino a te

solare palpebra di primavera

che esplori giardini di sguardi.

Aspergerò il tuo cuore

con la bontà del mio amore

diventando sorgente di vita

all'uscio di un sogno che risveglia

the gift of your eye.

Soft skin contact

surrounding wind chills

turgid in essence

your body fairy.

I'll wait

until the nectar of hope

will create Dance to your

in the secret corner of my room

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Vestita di Rosso
irrorata da gocce di rugiada
trasmette Passione
come il mio sentire
quando il tuo pensiero
sfiora il mio essere Donna
e si accende il desiderio
di esser la Tua

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Non so...se stare sveglio per guardarti...
o addormentarmi
con la speranza di non sognarti...
per non svegliarmi
di nuovo..
...ed ancora..
con il tuo sapore...
dell'attesa...
della impaziente voglia di averti...

Nel mio sogno vengo to get you, wait patiently

you prepare and then walk away ...
in discrete places ...
and touched the lips as I look at my eyes ...
I do not know ...
if you run to catch

or wait in the hope of not meeting
not imagine

again and again with your eyes in my

waiting in the desire to touch you ...

In my race I come to seduce
nell'adagio ...
rest your hands to keep me in
angles on ...
and kill you, watching me ...

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WOMEN'S GREETINGS TO YOU March 8, 2011

YOU A WOMAN
woman that you're always alone,
that your bosom swells and thickens
with their children and through the years.
to you to stimulate dreams and sighs of love, and eventually
old memories and resentments. A woman
you that the years you hang
falling as the wrinkles from her face.
A woman who you've given so much
and even your smile has withered
selfishness of those who wanted you near. A woman
you that your eyes have been frozen and have been able to change
a bitter sweetness.
To you who have always acted as the patient's mother.
A woman who you've given too much love
and that made you mad with grief.
Donna, dear friend, too alone.
Time will discolour,
years you dry.
Your body pretty well
left you flabby regrets.
not be afraid, woman die in the world,
your life is a fruitful step, however.
Women, Deep companion
smiles and gives it quiets the hopes of children. In the heart

a girl who dreams love you forever, you
woman.

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Eros, dropping to the eyes and the desire for sweet delight

pour in every soul that axles,
not appear to me to be your misery, your coming
I is not violence!
not fire, not the stars is so strong stroke,
as the arrow of Aphrodite,
throwing with his hands
Eros, the son of Zeus.

vain to Zeus, on the banks dell'Alfeo,
vain to Phoebus, in the homes of Pylos,
Hellas offers the blood of oxen, if
Eros, the tyrant of men
- he of the beloved Aphrodite's alcove
has the keys - not venerate:
him between death and ruin
opens the way,

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Eros invincible
Eros, on which you cast down your prey ,

cheeks and keep the girl the night you lay,

you who wander the sea and the countryside:
nobody escapes
neither man nor god. And the mind goes crazy.

Who has the right mood, you know
make it unjust, and leads him to ruin,
you who inflame the fight
men related by blood. But
shining triumph in the eyes of the beautiful bride

desire, which sits next to the laws
supreme. It 's the game laughing
Aphrodite divine

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eyes are huge in front of me,

green with shades of brown as the earth and its nature,

donors ossigeno e di luce per il mondo intero.
Come sei bella! Come sei dolce!
Paragonato a te non sono che un puntino su un foglio bianco,
forse sto correndo, non lo so.
Ma non sono io a correre, è il mio cuore che accanto a te,
aumenta i suoi battiti, è il mio corpo che vicino al tuo si scioglie
nel calore.
Ci provo a rallentare, ma il cavallo è impazzito e continua a correre,
non so come fermarlo, non sente ragioni, ascolta solo il cuore e
non la mente.
Pensando a te niente ha più peso, niente è così faticoso.
Nei tuoi occhi vedo il sole e la luna e, rimango spaesato.
Non riconosco il giorno dalla notte, forse sono crazy, or maybe
... ....

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I need your eyes
to plunge into the sea of \u200b\u200byour eyes
in search of pearls and emeralds
passion of love. Pirate
is this obsession with the fleeting

travel to the island meeting with our flags
adverse

with our broken hearts with this ocean of doubts that separates us
:

'll wait in the depths of the dream.

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Thinking .......
quotindianamente My mind races to find you guilty
eyes that you have a view and every day they go to watch .....
your eyes .... sweet, but that may be provocative ....
your body so harmonious with those sinuous curves .....
Your Sweetness ... Sensual your passion
I miss your skin to caress,
missing my fingers that you love ....
missing to my lips to my tongue ...... ......
Thinking ....... with the hope that ......
one day I. .. can meet you .....

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Manomasìmasumadai

This morning I received a text message that made me think of a song. An epic song , which in my opinion and according to all the music critics niche has not received adequate recognition from the community pop. Yes, I'm talking about Come on Cardillo Andrea (who is?) And Valeria I Non-What's-his-name.

This morning I thought a lot, and I came to the conclusion that this song has two great merits: the first is to teach kids "On" does not want the emphasis. Okay? U accent is "down", not "on". The second great feature is the high coefficient of nonsense of this song. This is exactly what I want to talk in this post. Leaving aside the syntactic structure, focus on the semantics of the text.

But no, yes, but up, but by
But no, yes, but up, but by
No, but yes, but up, but by
But no, yes, but up, but by


(mh. E fin qui... Comunque su "sì" ci vorrebbe l'accento eh! Bimbi, prendete nota)


Mora con gli occhi di velluto 


(di velluto?!)


non l'avessi mai incontrata 
gambe più lunghe di un'autostrada ahi, che pugnalata! 


(Mi sono perso qualcosa: stavi parlando delle gambe e ti pugnalano?)


Most Beautiful Woman Hot promise of love that comes and goes
Damn, too bad you do not let go
Damn, too bad you do not let love


(First you do not understand where's the dagger. But we trust the text, perhaps reappears later.
Imagine how powerful it must be heard when the Linnet was reminded of the rhyme to go / love!)

But no, yes, but up, but by

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai 

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai 

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai

(gli interventi della tipa sono sempre pieni di un'intensa carica espressiva)

Una valanga di messaggini dai, fai una telefonata!


(ma... E CHIAMALA TU!)


scrivimi quando ti vedo davvero non autofotografata 
Che rompimento la virtualità 


(Riflessione sulla società moderna schiava delle tecnologie. Quanto sei profondo Cardy!)


Ah, ma dice che verrà! 


(Ambiguità. Quanto sei ermetico Cardy!)


Vuoi vedere che questa volta si lascia andare 
Vuoi vedere che questa volta si potrà fare


("Olé. N'artra rima. Ao, ma so' propio mitico oh!")

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai 

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai 

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai 

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai



S'era spogliata e si è rivestita accidenti che bastonata! 


(ma non c'hai raccontato la parte più divertente!!!)


Mi ha chiesto apologizes and says she returned
not enough for me an evening, for me love is life, it seems to me that a
takes and go ... but no, but yes, but up, but from but no, but yes, but up, but come on ...


(Beware, because now you touch the pinnacle of no sense. The music world has never come to much)


E ; I was there with abdominal
And I was there with abdominal


(?????????????????????? ???????????????????????????????
????????????????????????????????????????????? ????????
????????????????????????????????????????????? ????????)

But no, yes, but up, but by

But no, yes, but up, but by

But no, yes, but up, but by

But no, yes, but up, but by


Unfortunately, women, women, women


(tududu, friends ever ...)


girls or grandmothers


(Here, here the rhyme you could be better ...)


we can not help but skirts of your life!


(NOW ARE NO WORDS .)

But no, yes, but up but by

But no, yes, but up, but by

But no, yes, but up, but by

But no, yes, but up, but by


whole life! Unfortunately, women, women, girls or women
grandmothers
we can not help but skirts of your life!


(Do not believe it. He said it again!)

But no, yes, but up, but by

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai 

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai 

Ma no, ma si, ma su, ma dai


Tutta la vita!


(E spegnendo lo stereo, non ci rimane che pensare che la pugnalata lo abbia fatto morire dissanguato)

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There's nothing left of us;
I was left with only a photo
heart,

faded memories of old time portraying

you while you brush
golden hair like the sun, reflected in the mirror

of your big blue eyes as
the sea.
I feel faint echo of your name, your smile

top of the stairs, and I look inside
,
now
and I know I'll never stop

to look for emotion in his heart. And this poem

is nothing but a rose for you,

to remind me not to ever tell
"Farewell."

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Eyes
hands as they steal

seductive looks like a child
steals cherries from the tree

of his desire.
savor the sweet and tasty juice

the delicious fruit of my


and your excitement while my eyes
cocky and arrogant
gets under your clothes

succinct in your soft breasts caressing

in a cheeky smile
which is reflected in your
burning of pleasure
our vivid meaning.

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desire witch
night flights will hear the wind
caress
but the breath is far
among the stars in the dark


Seawater
sculpt my body
velandolo

A transparent lips parted
t'inviterò


Moments of paradise will offer you '
your skin
vibrate
me love you yearn
between reality and dream


You will be stunned when you feel unable to understand

beyond what you desire to

still a flame burning desire


want to return to fly again

beyond all sense or reason
ripetere e ripetere

l'incantesimo

di questa notte

ogni altrove tempo

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you goddess

ALLA DEA
Ritrovarsi con la bocca piena di terra e di ricordi remoti e inafferrabili/ sentire gli odori umidi della notte
e il sapore e l'odore delle tue labbra tumide e invitanti
come le sirene di Ulisse
e nel cuore irrompono i frangenti di mille e mille onde
quasi a slavare qualcosa
che la mente non riesce o non vuole vedere o capire...
bastava vivere appena, bastava vivere appena!
E d'intorno un deserto di acqua e di fuoco
e di sabbia ardente consuming my
today and do not make me see tomorrow.
I felt crushed, beaten, stripped of all abducted
thought or want to pirate
(memory is sometimes poor and defends what he alone is enough to live)
And the body withers away, just moving, some sudden flash through
his face,
the memories of yesterday, that burn and hurt, and weigh, and weigh that burn and hurt!
Then the bizarre, drunken, and desirous of human responses,
throw a dart that surrounds my body, he takes the floor of the mouth,
memories and burns before my eyes
the blue sea, blue the sky,
your eyes! Your eyes e l'Amore per me !!

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Trasparente come il vetro,
fredda come il ghiaccio…
Una mano candida sfiora lacrime di cristallo…
Occhi che non sanno più piangere,
labbra che non sanno più sorridere,
cuori che non sanno più amare,
abbracci che non sanno come riscaldare l’anima.
Il vuoto dentro uno sguardo illusorio,

promesse non dette né lette,
semplicemente dimenticate, riaffiorate così,
dal contatto di un tenero tocco.
Amorevole carezza d’invidiabile dolcezza,
sorriso limpido, radiosa stella cedente…
Fugge indietro il ricordo, a tradimento richiamato alla mente,
fugge via la speranza appena risorta,
fugge senza lasciare scampo la gioia appena conquistata,
ritorna la nostalgia sconfitta, ora vincitrice,
dominatrice dell’attimo presente,
ma non di quello fuggente,
aggrappato alla flebile visione
di un lontano e perduto amore…

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L’amore è passione, ossessione, qualcuno senza cui non vivi, io ti dico: buttati a capofitto, trova someone to love the madness and love you the same way. How to find it? Well, forget the brain and listen to your heart.

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The Art of Loving

If two people who had no leave suddenly drops the wall that divided them, and feel close, together, this moment of union is one of the emotions exciting life. It is even more wonderful and miraculous for those who lived alone, isolated, without suffering. The miracle of this sudden intimacy is often facilitated if it matches, or if it starts with sexual attraction. However, this kind of love is for his very nature not lasting love. Gradually, that two people become well-rehearsed, their intimacy loses more and more miraculous character, until their antagonism, their disagreements, mutual forbearance kill what remains of the initial excitement. Yet, at the beginning, they do not know; exchange intensity infatuation, the mad love that binds them to the proof of the intensity of their feelings, and could only feel the intensity of their loneliness. [...]
Love is an active power of man, a power that cancels the walls that separate him from his peers, which makes him overcome the sense of isolation and separation, and yet allows it to be self- same and maintain its integrity. It seems paradoxical, but in the two beings become one and yet remain two. [...]
Love is only possible if two people communicate with each other from the depths of their being, that is, if each of the two feels herself from the center of his being. Only in this "profound experience" is the human reality, only there is life, there is only the basis for love.
Love, felt that way, is an ongoing challenge, not a fixed point, but with a live, animated, even if there is harmony or conflict, joy or sadness, is of secondary importance before the fundamental reality that two people feel themselves in the essence of their existence, that being one being one with themselves, rather than escape themselves. There is only a test to demonstrate the presence of love: the depth of relationships, and the vitality and strength in each of the parties .[...]
The mature love is a union that keeps your entire identity: true love means that two beings become "one" remaining "two".
Often it is not. In fact, you create situations of "symbiosis" (ie in which one lives the other) or situations that generate "domain" or "subordination" in which what appears "Strong" needs "weak" to give themselves an identity and vice versa (in technical terms are indicated as sadistic and masochistic symbiosis).
But the love lives of others (ie the "suck" for nutrimene) but lives on the other: it gives to another. In other words it is an experience "passive" but an "active". Love
therefore can be defined as an inner activity of man, that "produces" and not "made". Love is so free and "realizes" the report. This differs from the passions in which the person is a victim of an external pressure that the cause ("produced" in fact) but that "consumes" the report.
So the mature love can be defined as: the person's orientation toward the world where people do not "consume" but "made" reports.
What is the instrument "production" of the person? The "give".
Unfortunately, the "give" is a concept that has been loaded with ambiguous nuances which must be free. Giving is not "surrender" or "private" or "sacrifice." These views are childish and immature people who do not have reached a certain harmony with his inner: there still behaves in a passive manner to reality. Instead
giving is the highest expression of power and human freedom. In the same act of giving I feel my strength and my power over myself and reality. And this perception of vitality fills me with joy. So there really is more blessed to give than to receive because it is not a deprivation or sacrifice, but because I feel alive in this act shall be myself. In fact, who really gives does not give things but himself. And even in the things of itself. Who likes to give its joy, its interest, its humor, maybe la propria tristezza, comunque manifestazioni di ciò che è vitale in lui.
Se l’amore si esprime così allora “produce” la relazione e genera reciprocità: “dare” significa fare anche dell’altra persona un essere che dà ed entrambi dividono la gioia di sentirsi vivi. Quindi l’amore maturo è una forza che produce amore.


Ma come si esprime il dare?
In quattro modi fondamentali:
premura, responsabilità, rispetto, conoscenza.


Sono virtù che fanno parte della personalità matura, cioè che ha superato i sogni narcisistici di onnipotenza ed ha acquistato l’umiltà dalla sua capacità di sentirsi vivo.

concern and interest for the active life and growth of what we love. A mother who claims to love his little child, but you forget to feed it's a poor love.

Responsibility and the response to the expressed or unexpressed needs of another who loves "answers" because it concerns the life of others. Compared

responsibility alone can lead to "domination" but those who enjoy observing. It is not fear but to see the person as it is (look respicere =) so who want to grow and develop to what it is. Respect, however, is possible if I have achieved independence and autonomy, that is if I stand alone without the need for that hanger that is the rule on or depend on someone. Knowledge

How can I respect what I do not know? There are many degrees of knowledge, but love is never superficial. Go beyond the limit of superficiality is only possible if I can "undo" facing each other for not filtering through my patterns and prejudices to see it as it truly is. [...]

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A woman to fully explore and express their sexuality and their own emotional and intellectual capacity, should run great risks and implement a profound revolution in the social conditions that repress and force.
The alternative is to persist in trying to adapt the order of the world, forever surrendering to slavery of a stereotype of femininity recognized, that is, if you will, to a perversion.

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If I could tap my thoughts with my hands caress your face

.... and the meeting of our eyes ...
in silence the fact of 'emotions
let me steal from your smile, with love
che mi urla nel cuore
mi unisco a te in un abbraccio
che d’incanto si veste di setose carezze,
volando ad ali sciolte in quel cielo d’amore
vestito di candide nuvole ,
là… dove i nostri cuori cantano d’amore.

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Si spegne il giorno , avanza la sera
silenziosa e bella come una fata
indossa il suo manto di stelle.
La notte si riempie di sogni ,
di occhi socchiusi… e speranze ,
sospiri , che si mescolano coi ricordi ,
sorrisi che brillano nel cuore ,
e penso a te amore mio , al desiderio
di svegliarmi
next to you every morning and find the same magic in your eyes
night, live and share with you
the new day, paint the blue sky
, scattering here and there like caresses
fluffy clouds, and by your smile a Pearl
of sunshine to brighten the day will come, and
feed me feed you all the love you need to know to be aware

you and you for me always, as well as day and night,
over time, happy
in color of love, hug you tenderly ...
hold your hand to walk on arcolbaleni .

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Twenty win big spree

Mi sono appena rimboccato le maniche.

No, non è una metafora! Mi sono davvero rimboccato le maniche prima di appoggiare le dita sulla tastiera. E il buffo è che stavo pensando "Mmmh, come potrei cominciare...?". La verità è che è una faticaccia iniziare questo genere di post molto autobiografico. Ci vuole coraggio, ci vuole voglia di mettersi in gioco e bisogna stare attenti perché il rischio di prendersi troppo sul serio è alto.

Sopratutto per l'ultimo motivo, vedrò di essere il più trankyfanky possibile. (Si comincia bene, con il termine trankyfanky)

Bene. 

...

...

E mo che dico?

...

Ah, yes. I think the twenty-first year has been more fruitful so far. Firstly because they are always thin (for now) and I still have hair (for now, horns horns horns horns horns) and nearly whole beard. And then for other reasons altogether marginal stain to a practice that I would list them.

• I have lived and not only survived . I know that now is a phrase most of pandori granted after January 6, but I wanted to put so much to create that effect drammariadefilippesco'm glad to hear that every so often.

• I laughed so . I recommend that before "rice" and "a lot". I do not have a lot of rice - which I do not like, actually - I laughed so hard. In the sense of making type ahahaha eheheh ihihihih Gnè Gnè Gnè buahuahauh, understand?

• are mounted on a stage. And I spoke out loud. And there were people watching me. I played, yes, I recited, and it was something I never thought I'd never been able to do. And when you do things you thought you'd never be able to do, you realize that things that are not able to do ... are many, many less.

• I met Milan, which is a beautiful city that I hate much. The memory of the shops in Milan, the memory of the beers in Milan and the huge Mai Tai, the memory of that park in Milan with the fountain of the dragon and the stranger who was passing by while I had to say something, and the memory green eyes Milan will stay with me forever.

• I started making the film . An aside which will end 'soon, and write it in upper case because if someone of my readers are going to continue the case themselves that never make co-directed with him or never go on alone as a director ( pffff!) Is wrong big. I do not think being taken, but it's still fun to spend the evenings Tiz to despair with what we are back on not god help us we'll never be the end

• I made incredible figures shit. It is useful to do with it, let's assume that the arguments run out with friends, so you know what to tell. Never mind that then you have to turn your town hiding his face with his hand ...

• I have many friends, old and new. There have been important innovations in this field, and many confirmations. Even some people lost on the way, that maybe one day return. I'd like the names of everyone, but it is better not to. Groups them. Those that have always been those schools, that of unity, those of the theater, other than fish and Co, those of Gary, those of Pisa, those Dreamalot, those who are not in these groups ... I love you all.

• I discovered that I hate the pants leg of elephant . And to love ... the rest .

• I saw Lady GaGa. Yes, sorry, I could not mention it, it is important! I've seen, live, and was one of the greatest emotions of this year. And I heard Baustelle , three times a year, and all three times was magical. And Carmen Consoli, a woman, a real woman. And Immanuel Casto (such wool), and The Genius , and probably others I can not remember!

• I learned that if you press Alt + 7 at the same time ... make the shot. Delight, • • • • • • • • • •! And if you press Alt plus 0200 you can make the accented capital E! ÈÈÈÈÈÈh! Revelation! Doing something is a computer!

• I have given birth to a draft operating systems, I developed a passion for spasmodic Philadelphia, I learned the choreography di un balletto, ho fatto finta di essere un albero volante, ho vomitato l'anima, ho mangiato il sushi e l'anatra all'ananas, ho provato l'emozione di tornare a dormire nella propria camera dopo un'alluvione, ho visto Budapest e la Croazia, ho insultato l'autista del pullman, ho camminato durante una bufera di neve (okay, forse sto esagerando), ho servito porchetta e grigliata a più di cento irritantissime persone, ...

• Questo punto lo lascio vuoto, non scrivo niente. Vale per tutte le cose che ho fatto e che sono troppo stanco per ricordare, e per quelle che ho fatto e che sono troppo timido per dire. 

I apologize for having done all these words suffer. But today is the only day that is my strong self-entitled, so exploit it.

Twenty-one victory, a great spree, they say in blackjack.

And for the twenty-two? Ghghgh, already began to smile.

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When you meet someone special

you fall asleep thinking about dreaming
and you wake up expecting to find

... You know you can not see ...
know that she is far away from your eyes

but not from your thoughts from your heart ... ...

When you find a special person
your life changes
but you miss it, and she
. slowly
you already entered the heart. Perhaps
it is too early to call it love ...


but too late to go back. When you meet someone special

everything takes on a different color, the color of the sea ...

the scent of the wind ...

more and you can not help but think of it.

know you should not ... you know it's a dream, but you should
,
desire, to dream ...


and would like to find yourself in the color of his eyes,

affected the flavor of her kisses, the warmth of

his body ... the touch of his hands ... When you meet someone special


're too happy to think and understand,
because you know that she is the person
special