If the cold in your autumn
you portends the snows of winter,
piénsame, my life ,
think of warm dog days of my kisses, my breasts
rotunda in spring, fruity fragrance
in my sex ...
and wrap yourself in the thick gauze of my delirium,
of my intense frenzy of my most persistent madness. Mayte
you portends the snows of winter,
piénsame, my life ,
think of warm dog days of my kisses, my breasts
rotunda in spring, fruity fragrance
in my sex ...
and wrap yourself in the thick gauze of my delirium,
of my intense frenzy of my most persistent madness. Mayte
Dalianegra.
Painting: "Heart of Snow" ("Heart of Snow"), Edward Robert Hughes (1851 - 1914).
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