Um farol ao longe - II

"Quando se ama alguém, tem-se sempre tempo para essa pessoa.

E se ela não vem ter connosco, nós esperamos.

O verbo esperar torna-se tão imperativo como o verbo respirar.

A vida transforma-se numa estação de comboios e o vento anuncia-nos a chegada antes do alcance do olhar.

O amor não espera ensina-nos a ver o futuro, a desejá-lo, a organizar tudo para que ele seja possível.

É mais fácil esperar do que desistir.

É mais fácil desejar do que esquecer.

É mais fácil sonhar do que perder.

E para quem vive a sonhar, é muito mais fácil viver."

”In Diário da Tua Ausência de Margarida Rebelo Pinto"

You come close to me,

Tickling my mind as it searches

for the words to speak.

Words that are already there

But, some how you leave me speechless

A soundless whisper stirring in my heart your lips meet mine

And your tongue slips between my lips

A delightful taste consuming my senses

Your touch is oh so gentle and sweet

Moving your soft hands over my body

Running them along my stomach and over my breast.

My nipples rise between your fingertips

Breathing deeply

I savor the moments you touch my skin

I lie down for you

Surrending compeletly in your arms

We are connected deeply with hardlya word spoken.

Sometimes with just a touch, or a kiss

We both know our soulds are enternally as one.

You know my heart better than I capturning the essence of my mind in your eyes

A rare gift I treasure

You journey downward

Your tongue following my body's delicate lines

And finding my navel

Drifting across my skin and over my thighs

Revering my body with our mouth

Flooding my senses with sinful, exquisite sensations.

You part the petals of my Indian Flower.

Lavishly drinking my fragrant nector

Lingering and tasting fully

Feeling all my desires

I close my eyes and let you consume me compeletly

Time ceases while the world around me spins outta of control

And I am in my own time-space

I walk out over an abyss with out realizing it

Finally looking down and seeing I am standing on Nothingness

Trusting you will keep me from falling away

I adore the way you hold me tightin the darkness

Feeling your heart beating next to my breast

And taking in the aroma of your body

An embrace both passionate, and wild.

I feel truely loved.

United States...

The World Trade Center Garden 11-9










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