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12/11/2023Wonderful
Wonderful
A sculpture by Debret... My poem by Drummond... When Maria Gadu wrote this excerpt in the song Em Paz she was referring to the owner of this profile. There is no doubt!! When I saw her naked with her breasts exposed, chatting casually about the most varied subjects, I realized that the vision looked like a painting, full of delicate lines. I was enchanted by its stunning beauty.
She sent me the following message: "let's see each other today". I was surprised when I read it, I didn't expect it. And this “if” in the sentence means reciprocity. Let's see each other, let's laugh at each other's jokes and sarcasm. And so was that unforgettable chat. And between exchanging experiences, our lives intertwine and we become grateful for this fortuitous encounter that life provides us. Thank you for healing me without realizing it. Thank you for making my days better. I want a kiss from your lips, brunette. I want your smell on my sheets.
Yummyaaaaa
The chemistry we have is unreal. Our tastes are similar, our personalities intersect in many different ways, so that it seems like we've known each other for a long time. It's always special to be with you, Mandika. It's much more than sex. It's an exchange of energies, experiences, moments, which end up in that exclusive chat where our imagination runs wild. As I said today, there are several Mandikas, each with its own unique way. For me, it is a pleasure (literally and not literally) to meet each one of them. I lose my speech and direction with your smile, just as I travel in my imagination listening to your stories. A special girl/woman. And how good it is to awaken each one of them...
She is fully versed in astrology, the kind of person who reads your traits through your sign. She is one of those who research the charms of the 90s, despite being born well after it. She is talkative, but she also has moments of delicious silence in which our complicity always leaves something good in the air. She listens to a podcast about ufology and wants to know if I've seen any UFOs around. Unfortunately, I haven't seen any yet to share the experience. The conversation with her ranges from personal confessions to crazy randomness that only our tune allows.
Every time I feel a kiss from you on my face I fight to maintain my disguise And not make it so clear that I want you Each time my theater becomes more difficult I can no longer escape your contact
Life's encounters and disagreements allow us to savor great moments. I write this story with yesterday's special day still alive in my memory. Our CV range from the common taste for books, music and the like, through sharing experiences, until reaching the peak of desire for the other's body. We have a connection that science has not yet found answers to, we read each other's messages instigated by a rapturous interest in what the other person will say. Our lives became intertwined and perhaps this link will last forever. There is still a lot to know about each other. There are still many experiences to be exchanged. There is still a lot of friendship to be shared. There is still a lot for us to experience.
On a random night at that bar that I always frequented, I noticed a girl arriving, sitting at a table surrounded by friends, showing her Rio accent, with that chirp at the end that only they know how to do. When I heard his voice, I woke up from the boring sleep that night. I followed the sound of that voice and when I realized where it was coming from, I was enchanted by that brunette who was smiling the most incandescent smile that night. I didn't take my eyes off her all night, I thought about going to her table, asking her to dance or offering her something to drink. But I realized I didn't realize that I was hypnotized and in love with that image. Time passed, the end of the night ended and the most beautiful woman of that night was gone, leaving in my memory her full lips, her incandescent smile, her soft skin and the desire for a kiss from that beautiful mouth. ❤️❤️❤️
If Angélica has a famous look, it doesn't matter, she does too. And along the long, but pleasurable path of your body I look for signs of your unique beauty. Kisses, beautiful girl with a captivating smile.
She's the one who leaves me with a silly smile on my face when the chat ends. She's the one who makes me think that the fact that she's so nice to me is a figment of my head. She's the one who makes me melt when she smiles or purses her lips in an unpretentious way. I leave it here