The lady of love.

I never thought of forgetting you, Letting go of this feeling that invades my life, And my soul is filled with passion, It's because of the exquisite obsession of our emotional essences. I have felt your look, essence of your euphony of love, Run the labyrinth of my skin with hinting eyes, Unfantasies in my mind, And bare skin, that tenderness that hides my life and existence. I have loved you in silence with groans, In my mind with anxiety to have you and touch you, To feel the passion overflow in the skin texture, You are the one who dwells in the soul, Knowing that you are like the wind and sea, What a shame my existence of sensations... I wish I had my hands intertwined, Show of our idyllic emotions, Cultivating joy and passion in every corner of my existence, Craving for wet kisses , There is in my desires to taste your lips, And make love until alter the inside of my hormones, And pheromones of pleasure. I'm staying alone to enjoy my thoughts, And of dreaming awake with you, When I close my eyes, I visualize your manly silhouette, My love I feel emotional vaivenes, clutter my life with passionate desires, Dazzling the souls by the longing of desire and ripples of pleasure.. I've trampled your body in my mind, I caressed him, as I have so many times desired you, Like in my wet dream dreams being me your woman, Filling my body with sensations and sensitivity... You have walked my neck between sighs and kisses, Being that exquisite spark that ignites the fire, Voracious of love that reaches the abyss of the soul, It's those exciting kisses full of sensitivity, Let them run over the whole body, With feelings you fill my love, The most sensitive and deepest of the soul's reasoning, Pushing through the emotions. By my author MIsaacL From Los Angeles Laurencio From Cuba The lady of love.