Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Gay Cruise Nyc Sunday

Dream pining ...




















Dream pining
a white dove in the legs go
your delicate and tender heart full of love that
light of my destiny knocks on the door
able to transform the existence sign

Dream pining
while the red sun melts into the sea
the tentacles of love your neighborhood without clinging
's soul takes helm
put in chains then my ogn'intenzione

Dream pining
the world deep in your eyes that I saw your smile that seemed

the smooth snow when I put my face on my hand that I held
close and smother me with kisses

Dream pining
young man of your body each tender stroke
the delicate shivers seguivan the caresses
subdued groans accompany the ardor
small fury that you were making then be pining


dream of every passion your every craving subsided
in your every mood I turn off my thirst
look in your eyes my true story
meeting even on your breast of love hostel

September 16, 2009

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