hear the silence,
its noise frightening my skin bristles
intact
and inevitably you think
About me
the silhouette of your image
stirred the desire and tremble
-perfect angle-
stripped of my all that covers me
and give myself to dream about you
to sense your breath
and imagine your tongue grooming playful
'm strange sometimes
but I love the silence that gives me the dark night.
love, love and quiet away
while unattainable wishes moan ...
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