I woke up quiet, as always… With my thoughts, lost in my proper world… But later such thoughts involving they had been me making, to imagine me diverse situations, to smile, to dance, to suspirar, eyes being shone… Desire for you waked up,gone off libido…
He is funny as, when I am at these moments of joy, my creativity if expands!
While I rested after the lunch, he remembered possible the nickname that could give we two, provocations, looks, sighs, smiles, blinkings…
If everything this will be a dream, I prefers to be deceased, never more to wake up of it…
If loves me it wants, me it kisses, me…
Is alone this that I want of you…
Nothing more…