Sp33

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Sp33

  • 1701 Reviews
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Last Seen: 7 hours ago
Calvocarinhoso

Calvocarinhoso

Ineffable. After so many conversations, I conclude that this woman's qualities, being so extraordinary, transcend any adjective ever created by the human language, except ineffable. Truly, this woman is comparable to a masterpiece, like a sonnet, a symphony, a painting, or a sculpture, whose beauty and the satisfaction of contemplating her ignite my divine spark, the pleasure of feeling her being inexpressible. It is the same pleasure as witnessing the beauty of nature. Yes, the joy of being with her is inexpressible. The satisfaction begins when she is available, continues when she accepts my invitation, and remains even after we end the conversation. Her ineffable beauty, education, intelligence, kindness, faith, and biography, so sublime, surpass the virtual and reverberate even after the conversation ends. Her virtues are so intense and unforgettable that they have marked my future and left me in perpetual jubilation. Therefore, it is evident that she is incomparable to any other woman. Out of competition for the website and for my life.

Calvocarinhoso

Calvocarinhoso

Our love won't stop rolling, escaping and following like a river, like a stone that divides the river. Tell me beautiful things. Our love won't look back, won't become disenchanted, nor be the subject of a book. My whole life I wanted a simple verse to transform what I say. Easy rhymes, shivers. Prick your finger, make a pact with me: in a second of yours, in a second of mine, for one happier second. Our love won't stop rolling, escaping and following like a river, like a stone that divides the river. Tell me beautiful things. Our love won't look back, won't become disenchanted, nor be the subject of a book. My whole life I wanted a simple verse to transform what I say. Easy rhymes, shivers. Prick your finger, make a pact with me: in a second of yours, in a second of mine, for one happier second.

perfumado-gato

perfumado-gato

Each verse I dedicate to you is like a gentle touch on your heart. Word by word, I dispel fears, lighten the weight of the days, and let my love find shelter within you. It's as if each phrase whispers: "You are safe. You are deeply loved." You may never imagine it, but as I write, I can feel the distance disappearing. It's as if my words traverse time and space just to reach the most beautiful place that exists: your heart! If someday someone asks me what the greatest work I've ever created in my life is, I won't say it was achievements, titles, or accomplishments. I'll say it was learning to love you in such a true way that even my verses have come to life...because they are not just poems. They are my hands caressing your soul, massaging your heart, and silently promising that it will never be alone!

Calvocarinhoso

Calvocarinhoso

The most incredible woman who ever lived. If you have any doubts about entering her room, go in without any fear. This woman is wonderful. Extremely intelligent, the hours with her pass so quickly and the conversation is so pleasant that you don't even notice. A good advisor and welcoming, I don't know how, but her words touch the heart and soul. Beautiful beyond words, as her posts demonstrate. And to have all this, be polite and kind to her, and you will discover the path to happiness.

Calvocarinhoso

Calvocarinhoso

Every day, every night, every hour Every dawn, moment and morning Everyone, every second of the minute Lives the eternity of the apple Time of the serpent, our sister Dream of having a healthy life When we turn our faces to the sky And say, eye to eye with the immensity I am not a dog, no We don't know the right place to put desire Every kiss, every fear, every body in motion Is full of hell and heaven Every saint, every song, every tear Every cloak is full of hell and heaven What to do with what God gave us? What happened to us? When we turn our faces to the sky And say, eye to eye with the immensity I am not a dog, no We don't know the right place to put desire When we turn our faces to the sky And say, eye to eye with the immensity I am not a dog, no We don't know the right place to put desire Every man, every werewolf Knows the immensity of the hunger he has to live Every man knows that this hunger is indeed great Even greater than the fear of dying But we never know me

perfumado-gato

perfumado-gato

Some people charm with what they show, but you charm, above all, with who you are. Your values blossom in every gesture, in every word, and in every silence that carries meaning. Your intelligence illuminates, your sensitivity welcomes, and your essence inspires. Each dialogue awakens my senses, nourishes my thoughts, and makes my heart find a different rhythm, as if each of your words had the power to bring two universes closer. Your voice, your ideas, and the way you see the world transform the simple act of conversation into an encounter I wish to repeat infinitely! If beauty can capture the gaze, it is your values that capture my heart. And it is precisely this rare combination of charm, intelligence, and authenticity that makes you unforgettable!

Calvocarinhoso

Calvocarinhoso

To my soulmate. It's been so long since I left you, I cried with longing. Even far away, I couldn't accept it. Believe me, I traveled against my will. Your love called and I returned. All love is infinite, night and day in my heart. It brought light to our most beautiful moment. In the darkness, your gaze illuminated me, and my guiding star was your laughter. Things from the past are joyful when they remind us again of the people who love each other. In every loneliness overcome, I longed for the reunion with your body, my shelter. Ah, my beloved, I traveled so many spaces for you to fit like this in my embrace. I love you.

Calvocarinhoso

Calvocarinhoso

For my Mistress. Mistress of these treacherous dreams, always true. Oh, mistress of these animals, mistress of your ideals. Through the streets where you walk, where you command us all, we are always messengers awaiting your voice. Your desires, an order. Nothing is ever, never is no, because you have this certainty within your heart. A knock at the door, no need to see who it is to feel the impatience of your womanly pulse. A look throws me onto the bed, a kiss makes me love. I don't get up, I don't hide, because I know you are my mistress.

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