martes, 9 de agosto de 2011

Se supone que tengo que darme cuenta de algo ?

Estampado negro. Y sus manos posan medio estáticas sobre él. Levanta la palma izquierda llevándola hacia su rostro y cansada y llanamente lo mima, haciendo un recorrido  desde su ceja y ultimando, acaricia  su oreja.

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Have it

Have it

Do yo need a superman ?

Do yo need a superman ?

Making Love, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow.. ALL SUMMER LONG

- Well, goodbye. You were very kind with me. Now I'll take a hot bath. Ah ... I forgot to tell you that ...
- Say it.
- ... I have some desire to make you love, you can not even imagine. But this does not tell anyone. Especially you. Should torture me to force me to say.
- To say what?
- May I make love to you ? Not just once ,but hundreds of times. But I will not tell you ever. Only if I go crazy I would say you I will make love to you, here in front of your home, IN EVERYLIFE.

Hey ! I am your fucking clock

I am the rhythm of the sound , I am the rhythm of the night.

Life

Life
Oh life