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I arise from the shallow dreams, awaken in the present tense, as a hungry lion, or a loved pig and the sweet aroma of coffe becomes a wake up call, to the lions morning feast, and i move from the shelter to the metro ride, mi eyes close in the metro seat, and the air is clean cause i feel you near slowly i past from alone to feel you close, and the gentle scent of your body comes to me, as a memorie of sweet dreams , as if your scented skin became a happy place, in  mi day to day, and the flahes of your body in mi head, as i close my eyes in a private way and this private song, of the beating skin is the sweetest private tale, and my blessed fingers feel you beating under my skin, loving you threw my finger tips. and the memories of connection are sweet, as one threw the flesh in adored dreams, where i love your body, as you receive me, under your skin i rest in peace, as you love me and the need of you is already here, cause i feel a thirst of your skin as the dreams fade, and mi body feel you still, missing the embrace of you next to me.
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Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 8:17 PM UTC
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I arise from the shallow dreams, awaken in the present tense, as a hungry lion, or a loved pig and the sweet aroma of coffe becomes a wake up call, to the lions morning feast, and i move from the shelter to the metro ride, mi eyes close in the metro seat, and the air is clean cause i feel you near slowly i past from alone to feel you close, and the gentle scent of your body comes to me, as a memorie of sweet dreams , as if your scented skin became a happy place, in  mi day to day, and the flahes of your body in mi head, as i close my eyes in a private way and this private song, of the beating skin is the sweetest private tale, and my blessed fingers feel you beating under my skin, loving you threw my finger tips. and the memories of connection are sweet, as one threw the flesh in adored dreams, where i love your body, as you receive me, under your skin i rest in peace, as you love me and the need of you is already here, cause i feel a thirst of your skin as the dreams fade, and mi body feel you still, missing the embrace of you next to me.
davide
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Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 8:17 PM UTC
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