Inspired by Emily Dickson
I write to you today Delicious fleshes with aphrodisiac… Beautifier of faces and guilty of… (You are so inciting, especially w… You are addictive and pleasant—
En el infierno que me he sumergido me siento como un cuervo caído incultura y estupidez humana abund… bajo una copa de vodka con un mixer desabrido.
In the nights of this incandescent summer I fantasize about you, my inspirat… In each letter I caress you Igniting desire and agitation.
My name is your favorite noun... When your lips articulate it You bristle, and that perfect diction of yours… Observing in detail
The best poems, The wrong person, The best lines, The wrong script, The whole you
For him this set of sentences are… His name is well-known, comes from a nation, often pronoun… —Read in detail this rhyme that hi… DIAMOND—
Promises in the wind, they fly, Empty echoes in the sky. Words once sweet now turn to stone… Cold reminders, left alone. For he who wills, the path is clea…
Anger stirs in the depths of desir… A wild rush, a flickering fire. It’s not meant for the world to se… Only in bed, where we set it free. In the dark, where our bodies coll…
Her touch, a whisper, her gaze, a… A perfect blend of need and desire… Her voice, a melody, soft yet bold… A warmth that lingers, a story unt… Her curves, a map where dreams col…
¡Noches brillantes! ¡Noches brill… ¿Estaba contigo? ¡Las noches brillantes deberían se… Vanas brisas A un espíritu de carne y beso
I’ve made a choice, painful yet true. I set you free, I trust my fate, though in my soul, the fire burns through.
Manjar delicioso que eleva el nive… Eres placentero y dulce. Magnífico por donde se mire, eso n… Desnuda entre las sábanas luces M A R A V I L L O S A!
Oceanic eyes, your beauty has no r… Your brown sugar skin combines per… You’re so beautiful!—but much more… Your presence radiates flashes of… You undermine the horizon with you…
¡Ooh ¡lúcidos sueños! En la misma semana Y horas similares. Reunidos por el mismo motivo: 1 postre con crema batida
If you could hear my chest confess… you’d never doubt or second guess. It beats with just your name— like every poem I’ve ever written, where you are immortal,