John M3 Frame's Blog, page 14

dance with me let us swim together with the stars and the birds

dance with me let's swim together with the stars and the birds

let's feel the humming of the bolt

at midnight and the candles fluttering in the wind

slipping the winter betting on summer

to the innocent steps and the freshness of spring

kiss me to taste your lips

to the pulp, the juice, and the cherry

let's breathe the winter

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shy and lustful like the moon at the end of the sunset

shy and lustful like the moon at the end of the sunset

flirty mix between erotic perfume and fresh meat

pretty lady give me an obscene smile

to the rhythm of the flowers in the breeze

to the phrases that float in a song

to the game of butterflies in the chest

to the plum taste of your mouth

love me wild and discreet

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you and me by the sea, the galloping waves, and the hearts

you and me by the sea, the galloping waves, and the hearts

and then raw we fly like lovers

with the thirst of summer, with the appetite for a delicacy

relaxing, listening to the freedom of the skin

satisfying our innocent desires

to burn and melt, seducing us like two birds

to hear our secrets

to smell us, captivating us like the sun

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princess, you are a rhyme when I touch you with my mouth, juicy and charming with my caresses

princess, you are a rhyme when I touch you with my mouth, juicy and charming with my caresses

I would dance day and night with the sensuality of your aroma

with the daring rays of the sun

with the discreet ones of the afternoon

with the romantics at dawn and your smile

with the delight and wildness of a flirtatious look

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let the warm sand cool the fire of our skin

let the warm sand cool the fire of our skin

let us dance floating between the crude and the pulp of nudity

let us love each other without rest until the sea satisfies our appetite

until we are wet in feelings

until activating the aroma of desire and the perfume of love

transform us into a massage, into irresistible kisses

in hypnotized intimacy

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you are challenge, cinnamon scent, the enemy, and the delight

you are challenge, cinnamon scent, the enemy, and the delight

my beautiful

when I touch you, my love, you are erotic poetry.

the fire and the fresh

you are the intertwined lyrics of a song

the nakedness of the night, the fine moon

my love, beautiful doll, I will play in my mind

to the rhythm of your kisses

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shyly let me prowl under your intrigues to the secret of the night

shyly let me prowl under your intrigues to the secret of the night

to the rhythm of romantic verses, to the fire of silence

and the slow breaths

my beautiful let me find the way to your lips

following the course on the moist roses,

protective and firm

to the lustful leap of a dance,

to hot fingers, to poetic speech

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your pink lips are romantic poetry, they are rhymes and something more

your pink lips are romantic poetry, they are rhymes and something more

they are strawberry ice cream, pulsating, intriguing, soft

and persistent

your lips are fire and midnight

the tenderness, the mischief of a flower

juicy and sweet

shy and wild

they are my wildness, my longing, my laughter

they are elegant, silent as the dawn

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come with me my love and bolt the door before I become a beast

I desire you sexually traveling through the color of the aroma of your frenzy

woman I want to eat you with kisses wetting the petals of your rose

seducing with my fingers writing romantic phrases

caressing with my tongue with dirty words that undress you

so that naked before my gaze, your heart beats wild

and your lips shine rosy, sensual, bathed in the afternoon sun

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I desire you sexually traveling through the color of the aroma of your frenzy

I desire you sexually traveling through the color of the aroma of your frenzy

woman I want to eat you with kisses wetting the petals of your rose

seducing with my fingers writing romantic phrases

caressing with my tongue with dirty words that undress you

so that naked before my gaze, your heart beats wild

and your lips shine rosy, sensual, bathed in the afternoon sun

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