Tuesday, June 1, 2010

The Best Anime Love Making

Invitation to Confession: POETIC DANCE

result of a very interesting invitation I received ...
I liked very much and hope to repeat it.
who asked me what he described as "poetic Dance"
for me has been the creation of a whole out of pieces of soul.
Thanks.


my beam is interlaced red light, when I contemplate
When confused
La, tension, pain and delight of my emotions
shuddering ...
If
do me the favor of giving me a little
of mercy and take me to
lie beyond ignorance and
but you always tell me and tell me we are not equal,
Again, we are one more than the pain .....
sublime and strange pain that clouds my being, but it was something he felt useless on my emotions,
it would be of them if you were not you?
green Intense sunsets hope distressing covered by brown. Blood
stuck in my veins,
no shortage of reasons to hate.
I want your love and leftovers of which are sewn to my soul.
disappear until I have cold .... and between
vague words, touching my skin that make
blood, and it breaks my heart, Please,
Can you stop talking?, hate your voice, beautiful
hate your lies, I hate to think you're lying,
hate to see and not see, being blind and being colorblind ...
but there you are, with your eyes and
escrutante your heart, Where?, If your heart is in it .....
Outlaw rictus to lift a morsel
From your lips the melody in the air,
What to do ... feel the touch,
As a cherry crush, delight, bliss on my lips
...
Is it destruction or delivery?
What is desire?
Look back,
Why
Why? I think you do not really exist, if
always supposed that nothing could really harm me, nothing
could go out of my ... and my heart is squeezed
while seem to enjoy it, I'm still waiting
something that will never happen, and happen in my drawer of misery, misery
hidden, and where there are only dreams unbearable
a sigh .... a long sigh
your art lover I crucify your skin traitor, I torturing thoughts
murderer before conceiving oblivion. Jake
've done to my senses, have emptied my heart and yet you own my life.

Look back I saw nothing at all,
I felt like a drop of ink that fades when
falls
paper was gone, and knew he would never in my hands
were only words
empty
You think I care, you know I care, yet only
you go, just think of yourself and I made the blame when
really just my fault ... right? and is that whenever I hear your sobs
in every place of my room .... Your tears do not stop that
myself as needle stick as it as the pencil
digs into my hand, punishing, as always
I like your prayers! Only excite me ....
Be honest: have mercy on my arms. We
tell me, tell me: what's stopping you?
I stop your insecurities .... your anger, your rejection
, and your eternal evil to me ...
Do you want me to come so dear?
Shout! Shout it out loud for all to hear ....
A subjective evil you have grown with each step.
emo not scream, but you have forced me to shut up
"Subjective? perhaps ....
and now, now that I am free at last decide to stab my senses
Do you think you can kick, laugh ....?
free You will not be never, never me!
stop! I do not want to hear
slash "your senses? I revel in it ...
I delight in your eternal and stupid appeals
should apologize NOW.
Blame? ... I laugh like crazy,
think you can lick my wounds,
spiders myself, to see run, Contrails
ambrosia, vibrant silks,
That I view my blood, your blood may
create ribbons
of bells in my
fingers ...

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