Friday, January 28, 2011
I Want To Stretch My Labia
 The door closed 
   
but the thoughts do not pass over van
cake where you do not want
transmigrate over the meat and you are immersed in silence.
 
That door barred
 
has no name exists for fear of losing the breath of life
and closes before it can happen that never would
my pain is closed in there
 
adorned with chains and breathless breaths
 
physiological fatigue and bitterness of soul.
 
My heart does not have keys
every desire is a gift
breaks through barricades and gates
insurmountable obstacles to our fold
tangled glances and caresses
 
pain
reigns on the throne of a queen
hands quarries
smile impossible
useless creature
exit from the dark void around
 
 
reigns of impossible joy
seized of trees and sun
but his drool grooves sprinkled with frost
 
what annoys the time never come back .
  
  
(image of T. Aliffi 2010)  
  
  The door closed  
  a chain but the thoughts do not pass over van
cake where you do not want
transmigrate over the meat and you are immersed in silence.
That door barred
has no name exists for fear of losing the breath of life
and closes before it can happen that never would
my pain is closed in there
adorned with chains and breathless breaths
physiological fatigue and bitterness of soul.
My heart does not have keys
every desire is a gift
breaks through barricades and gates
insurmountable obstacles to our fold
tangled glances and caresses
pain
reigns on the throne of a queen
hands quarries
smile impossible
useless creature
exit from the dark void around
reigns of impossible joy
seized of trees and sun
but his drool grooves sprinkled with frost
what annoys the time never come back .
(image of T. Aliffi 2010)
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Difference Ultra Hd Mino
I wake
   a blanket of yellow flowers      
    bosses dark eyes night      
    between his lips white      
    words and cotton plugs      
    is the time to dance on my bones      
    sacrilege memories      
    long legs      
    red flags      
    ceiling and stuffed shadow      
    a glimpse in the hands      
    and rain wild      
    back to watering      
    walls and stale items of life imprisonment.        
    from "Poppies in the aquarium" unpublished 2011   
 Sunday, January 9, 2011
How To Get Burn Off Of Iron
 I need to 
     
     
  
   I need time      
    dreams that inhabit the rocks      
    of the long road that sdraino trees      
    I need poetry      
    of strokes among the rising thrill      
    and you feel a kite and runs away      
    poetry burning words      
    leave emotions      
    leave ink stains      
    between the fingers of a timeless melody.      
    A path opens before      
    naked green hedge of regret      
    I need to immerse myself in his clothing      
    veils of forgetfulness and hair-shirt of wisdom      
    appointment in the dark      
    humble companion      
    and every time I gaze looks out the window      
    a slow breath free me from this cage.        
 Saturday, January 8, 2011
Life Of Person With Throat
   The music of Simple Mindes      
    the door      
    he      
    naked      
    lips flowers in her hands saturated me      
    out the wind      
    magician of veils and leaves      
    run hands      
    nymphs of eclectic elegant spaces of shade.      
    Sing overflowing river algae      
    rain of monsters      
    drowned in the depths      
    magic wins      
    behind my hips and you grab the last fig sugar      
    juicy delicious bottle      
    Hands      
    yet I'll take you between mist veils fluttering      
    discover      
    to revive naked bodies      
    lips to touch the tiger      
    hear breaths chasing notes      
    rides foaming      
    supine bodies      
    lascivious movements hands belt      
    Hold still      
    and between the legs lead me to the labyrinth of voices      
    where everything is eco      
    dilated run whence      
    immersed up to the last sip.      
    Take the arms      
   'll stay tied      
    breath in your breath      
    timeless kiss infinite      
    feet between fleshy herbs      
    voluptuous appendices of this hellish cage      
    dark cave burning desire      
    still buried under endless      
    digression of ecstasy      
    fragile complaint      
    your fingers      
    seek      
    tread      
    fleshy hood      
    prison enormous pleasure.  
  Thursday, January 6, 2011
Marriage Invitation Tamil Sayings
 JEALOUSY 
     
     
  
 The air does not come back   
    repeats every time the wind blows      
    while dissolving your eyes      
    among the ruins of my life      
    throat still drink your kisses      
    savors new sips of rain      
    and the cold freezes the saliva in the tunnel shaft      
    the socks impatient to mute questions      
    parade      
    break down in a thousand folds of silk      
    down to the knees      
    and the web of your hand Galaverna      
    eat my breath of darkness      
    caresses of dry hands      
    ass time      
    crossed to tear my tear meat      
    to let me once again on the edge      
    of the street filled with intruders of      
    and nights I dream intrepid      
    sitting between roots that reach the legs.      
    Orme of crows have time for me      
    embellished moon      
    smile      
    white willow      
    fountains of endless concert.        
 Tuesday, January 4, 2011
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 was sitting ... I was waiting 
   
      
    
  
   was sitting on the corner of the table surrounded by bulging eyes thoughts that cut. Slowly he moved his nostrils to enjoy the rays entering the window, but only briefly. It was time to change, so he got up stretching his body and playing with the language. He did this every time I approached him and stroked the first to see it slip away.      
    between his fingers a piece of heaven tidied up by large eyes still trying to amaze me.   
    I loved my cat.   
    I loved him like a part of me.        
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stun Eastern Languages \u200b\u200bbird flower petals
skinny arms akimbo
Twilight's punctuated by breath
breath
quick look back to the dark
hands caress my body between the sheets
abandoned fishing
expected performance of the body
orgasms nipples
pink Venus and thirsty
the window so
to show all of me to look
eyes to look to serve others mirrors lips
buttocks dream
you blink your breasts swollen with desire
juices as immature flowers of the field . The snow-white neck
outing of spring
whisper of leather
sings of my dream while cicadas
hungry
chasing crickets
crazed mime
and hands out of the dark
stop
tease
cheer
turgid flowers of the firmament .
Monday, January 3, 2011
Watch Ikusa Otome Suvia Ova 1eng Sub
 Ropes 
   
     
     
     
     
     
     
      
    
  
  Without love     
   transfixed by vacuum     
   would be a stone     
   cold hand of land     
   without embroidery and wind prayer     
   loveless     
   would wave drifting     
   that escapes the storm     
   heavy rope     
   which twists the meat     
   chill of pleasure     
   between the breasts     
   turgid chord     
   knots and embroidery     
   tune movements     
   rate of orgasm     
   foot glass     
   touch nipples hot     
   fierce desire     
   to hear from you lick     
   wait among the branches     
   ties of raw hemp plant     
   sting on her breasts     
   clinging to enjoy my     
   a scream     
   not to freeze the pleasure     
   continues to make you feel     
   between folds of flesh     
   ropes and mad with rage     
   continues to look     
   between hands crossed     
   shoulders bent     
   breasts burning     
   call     
   heave     
   await your lips     
   suck     
   lick     
   bite     
    to die like this.        
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  gurgles     
   water canyons     
   trodden ground karst     
   the soul is lost     
   sinks in the network.     
   Transparent season     
   endless breath     
   veins     
  
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