Remembering our nights.
Of the kisses exchanged with such intensity,
caresses, moments of pure bliss ...
Nights I feel your warmth, your sweat, your essence,
your skin rubbing against mine, caressing my body,
rubbing your face in mine, gently ...
Your hands to gently through my body, touching,
discovering with both affection and love.
Warm nights, passionate, unforgettable ...
We loved and wanted, and we felt we wanted ...
The nights were small compared to
what we had to offer each other,
We entered the dawn full of will to love, more ...
We were always hungry, we were insatiable, our love
was like a volcano exploding,
pouring maggots all over the place ...
burning, stinging.
With intense desire to love ...
Between hugs and kisses,
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