Sometimes, what you don't see is what awakens the most desire... After all, imagination is the most powerful weapon, don't you think? ๐ฅ๐น๐#pleasure "Naked, standing, I let my hair down my back, I smile. In the fragrant and warm alcove, Through the window, like a huge river With calm and impalpable golden waves, Profusely the midday light Enters and spreads pulsating and alive. Enter, break into sparkling beams, Enliven the colors of the tapestries, Gild the mirrors and the crystals, inflame the lazy and slow wave, Come and kiss the tiny tip Of the tiny, soft, white foot, hug your belly. her waist, Bites the tender peaks of her breasts, Runs her shoulder, peers into the hollow of her armpit, lights the coral in her mouth..." (...) Poems โ poem from the Sarรงas series of Fire (Olavo Bilac) ๐โจ
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