I welcome a sigh of Women
Genius and intemperance, this is hidden in a woman, behind her eyes, in his act as a dancer in his love as a mother, among its thousands of whether and why.
you create for yourself, a room full of colors, everything settles into their seats, smells of incense rose and poppy those sheets where you make love with her, find her there, after a hard day for both, with his pajamas off and comfortable to look at you and smile in your eyes while Law melancholy, impatience, fatigue ... that sits on the couch with you, to massage your thoughts and make them less painful. Do you listen to happy to be there for you, the man and his will to make for themselves.
you so fearless, he wants to do a million things, but always afraid to make mistakes, undecided, torn, she tells you about herself in every move, every gesture, every smile and every tear.
She is a woman and fills just enjoying the air, listening to the silence of the evening, she falls in love with the perfume and sketches smiles even watching the sun warms it, she even cries of joy and said to himself.
Donna, this is full of nuances, full of candid liveliness and soft laughter, the body that juggles a sinuous looks, charms your heart, inhibits the senses, and stay there to watch her without asking anything.
She strives to surprise you, is always a sense of things and if it can not always try to get the good even in pain, look for the good of the ash and the pieces that led to that burden.
He stands up, upset, hurt, but continues to love, and research continues in his struggle not to lose herself, to live his life from moment to moment.
This woman is one who, looking from afar, is embarrassed to see you run towards and as if for the first time, love embraces you pregnant, and while a shiver runs through it you would not want to leave you shaking. Spirituality and licentiousness
consolidating his life, but can be malleable, knows what he wants and he knows that behind the graceful garments, Pseudo-transparency, there are glimpses of real life, there are small and large worlds to discover, so it's worth, although it is sometimes difficult, to take up the hoe and digging because there is so much that you can learn to love and if the bottom has not found a treasure, it was still an experience of teacher emotion.
How does it takes so little to be playful and joyful and full of vitality?
her mood suddenly changes and as it covered, wearing strips, looks in the mirror over and over again and who knows what he thinks, what he tells her that image reflected. She is as changeable as the wind and the days for her are never the same, every morning brings news, and every day is born again inside and out.
She blushes at compliments and, while his penetrating gaze captivates you, paralyzes your voice, she moves away with the wind in your hair, and you stand in silence, staring into your mind the image of pure beauty and grace.
you know a different fragrance every time you meet her, and noted that up to you to want to hear, because she is in everything he does or says.
She sometimes is so strong, courageous and strong woman ...
, sgom between indifference and inconsistency in order to find a reason, a sense of what seems to glide silently among the smiles of sheer terror, her hands tightened into fists, one of the words pregnant with denial and anger.
Sometimes you leave upset and beat the pain, fears, failures. She cries ...
you would like fairy wings and fairy dust to fly in the sky that both excites and from there to drop drops of happiness to the world, she and her eagerness to help, to love. You are already
poetry and spring, the struggle for what it brings in, the force that presses the palms, the truth that radiates from the eyes, the sweetness that whispers in every movement, and we show with simple humility.
a child climbs trees to show that it is strong and that being a woman does not mean anything, in fact, she is the mouthpiece of a teenage group, sings and dances, jokes for everyone involved, is an explosion of ideas and will to escape from normality, and she loves women and is the shield of the pain of those who are near, by her mother worried to see his children, always ready to give a bit 'self. Her body changes, but lives and feeds inside pours unhindered.
It 's like holding in your fingers a nest of many colors and fragrances always arises where a caress, a smile, a voice that whispers floating strange ideas about life and everything what a feeling. She with her thoughts, creates evocative archetypes, with his words, his eyes eloquent, seems to dip a painting of extraordinary beauty to make you lose all track of time and, while completing his hand that draws on that framework, you lose to love it and believe it's not crazy, but that his extravagant talent can achieve a happy life, because she makes everything look so simple, spontaneous, true.
I, I would be so bold to point to meet each other and you breathe it all, wrap you serenity and comfort you in a delicate texture interwoven with love and authenticity.
you watch from afar, I will be invisible to the eye and I can see if you stopped to look in front, behind, around, in the meantime take me inside.
A singular presence that bows to thank, among the trails of smoke breathed a sensation.
A delicate presence that insinuates itself in the light heart and brings a world, the female, who knows intrepid admiration for everything that can gather and watch.
This woman who sits before you and leave you holdin 'hands in the desire to believe and try, even in the dark, a little light.
She just wants to see you smile, would make you happy, without life, sometimes so daunting and humiliating, you and hold you back from her torn between his lies and vanity. This
women, especially as a woman, you know me and fills you, can understand and respect, even if it hurts, because it is bigger than love that brings any more pain. These strange women ...
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Thursday, March 29, 2007
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Renew
Way under the sun, while my shadow is always more distant, as if to reach heaven and beyond, while my feet tread the earth.
Loungers my thoughts in that limbo of ironic imagination, located between wanting change and the idea that it is only a dream, which sometimes hits me and I landed without hope. She takes my heart and it does scream of joy and impotence for the time it takes. Renew
Way ... and still walking with the wind that flows over me, caressing my mind and very often I steal a smile, but there are amazed. I let myself be involved, and around the horn sounds, words, everything fades away as the silence covers me serenity. Even today I was able to obtain, from the chaotic wilderness of empathy and humanity, a little 'time to listen and be amazed.
Many times I let the tears talking to me and unveil their secret, I let them go out with all the noise, I let this sea of emotions gladden the heart of their perfume, I let myself be lulled by their sudden stroke. Soave
the time gate here the traces of this destruction of water and forcefully take all the pieces, look at them and put them back together to not miss anything, to share with strength and love. That furious storm was discharged today and is the voice of calm strength that leads away from the pain and sadness ... maybe it's already a wind that sighs to the heart and that takes you away with her the night of the soul, with all its swirling hypothetical failures. Renew
... It 's a new day today, joining hands to nest there, imagining that you have the secret to myself and to question him, who knows what will ever want me to do ... And while
masks amplify their grin disappointed and dissatisfied, succumb lethargy in their rich ideas, I cast all bare all for a dress that bears a sign of life, both well aware that evil. Come true, learning to be reborn each morning, conceiving a renewal that smells of intangible and I want to remember it as a flower among the multitude of thorns.
Way under the sun, while my shadow is always more distant, as if to reach heaven and beyond, while my feet tread the earth.
Loungers my thoughts in that limbo of ironic imagination, located between wanting change and the idea that it is only a dream, which sometimes hits me and I landed without hope. She takes my heart and it does scream of joy and impotence for the time it takes. Renew
Way ... and still walking with the wind that flows over me, caressing my mind and very often I steal a smile, but there are amazed. I let myself be involved, and around the horn sounds, words, everything fades away as the silence covers me serenity. Even today I was able to obtain, from the chaotic wilderness of empathy and humanity, a little 'time to listen and be amazed.
Many times I let the tears talking to me and unveil their secret, I let them go out with all the noise, I let this sea of emotions gladden the heart of their perfume, I let myself be lulled by their sudden stroke. Soave
the time gate here the traces of this destruction of water and forcefully take all the pieces, look at them and put them back together to not miss anything, to share with strength and love. That furious storm was discharged today and is the voice of calm strength that leads away from the pain and sadness ... maybe it's already a wind that sighs to the heart and that takes you away with her the night of the soul, with all its swirling hypothetical failures. Renew
... It 's a new day today, joining hands to nest there, imagining that you have the secret to myself and to question him, who knows what will ever want me to do ... And while
masks amplify their grin disappointed and dissatisfied, succumb lethargy in their rich ideas, I cast all bare all for a dress that bears a sign of life, both well aware that evil. Come true, learning to be reborn each morning, conceiving a renewal that smells of intangible and I want to remember it as a flower among the multitude of thorns.
Saturday, January 6, 2007
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try to call ...
mmi
knelt down so much that I now have two big red signs
I open so excessive that now I no longer feel
nulola
agguantami again and I'll still bleed
closer to my mouth and I'll break bones
mmi
knelt down so much that I now have two big red signs
I open so excessive that now I no longer feel
nulola
agguantami again and I'll still bleed
closer to my mouth and I'll break bones
Thursday, November 2, 2006
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I'm here in my room with this strange desire to escape, to cuddle my smile, walking among the trees and their leaves fall out.
many things I want to know, as I watch the sky and gather thoughts from your eyes, between the lips and cheeks.
I would like to travel with a particular person, one who wants to follow me, trusting me.
I want to dance now, under this dark sky. I would not have to explain, I would be fast and light as the wind, and stop to enjoy this sea of emotions. I like this too
hand slipping on wet, she looks and spring, grab the hands of others with love, and would tighten the secret thoughts of others to see if there is truth. Fri
I can pay, but only if you are ready to change and loosen the chains of the heart.
live energy and I want to sing, I want to vibrate inside, I want to be and should not be a being.
I want to take your hand and run, jump over the bull of Cris and fly like a butterfly.
I'm just not the part that you know, there's still more to discover.
And if you like ... examine me, I while I do not know what, I do not stop, I want to learn from my mistakes and find new light in them.
behind my talk I'm here and not faint words, there's my heart, not brittle and useless emotions. The
you know how all my love? Let me drown ... not flooded.
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