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Arde y consumete fuego blasfemo! Bajo tu mando has traido al mal cuyo punto fuerte es que no espera. No espera amistades No espera familiares NO ESPERA BONDADES! Tiempo y destruccion; proxima esta la

I remember you Even if you leave me in your oblivion, Even if you tell me you do not think, Say you do not love me anymore you will always be there. Even if you let me fall, I'll rise with strength, although

reencuentro By Ivette Estrada Loneliness is not misfortune. It is the opportunity to listen to ourselves, to get into what moves us, we love and we hope. It is a revelation of being. However, in a society

Just with a kiss You do not know what you give me with a kiss, You give me nature, you give me peace, just a kiss is immense to relive my desire to draw my desire to paint, only a kiss of yours is pure

Autoria de Ruslan Bolgov See you as I want I wake up in the morning and I see that light of your eyes Like a ray of sunlight, pure light that dazzles wanting to wake up, see you and touch your cold skin,

Who made you that way? What an architect designed your body, the clay of your soft skin is that model with my hands chest to chest, skin to skin. That musician put a bell to your voice, relaxing that woman

Stay in my mind I think about the uncertain, I think about you and at every moment, I wake up from a big dream, I dream of having you in my mind to be happy with just one thought of yours, as well as to

Quédate en mi mente Te pienso en lo incierto, te pienso y a cada momento, despierto de un gran sueño, sueño de tenerte en mi mente de ser feliz con solo un pensamiento tuyo, asi como rosar tu piel sutil

I have not seen you My days became gray, my afternoons they do not light up as before, my nights do not have a star but as I hope star if neither moon I have seen. Waiting for a normal day to come with

While I take off your clothes I kiss you passionately with so much love I can stop myself, I'm excited to I'm in love while I take off your clothes, I love you while I rub your skin and almost naked we

You and the world of my dreams If for you I dream a beautiful world, and you go even though I say I love you, while I dream you move away while I dream you go and wake up. It will be that you are a dream.

Tu y el mundo de mis sueños Si por ti sueño un mundo bello, y te vas aunque diga que te quiero, mientras yo sueño tu te alejas mientras yo sueño te vas y despierto. Sera que eres un sueño. Sera que ya

I got used to you That love that you bring, that smell that you wear you have me thinking a poetry for you that becomes a song, I do not just want I also want to talk to you. I got used to you. I want

Blow to the head This love story I want to live without fear of any choke, any, fallen or wrong blow, with you I want to enjoy of your love, your confidence, even if I hit my head I remember that I carry

Slave of my heart This love takes me and brings me from one side to the other with chains, from my heart I am a slave, from this endless love and condemnation, to life imprisonment. This love that without

Esclavo de mi corazon Este amor me lleva y me trae de un lado a otro con cadenas, de mi corazon soy esclavo, de este amor sin fin y condena, a cadena perpetua. Este amor que sin pensar te pienso y sin

The world of your hand When you read my poems on the arm of a quiet and burning night, white and fragile, the phrase never heard It will change all your schemes. The essence is fire and cold, do not fear

El mundo de tu mano Cuando del brazo leas mis poemas de una noche callada y encendida, blanca y fragíl, la frase nunca oida ira cambiando todos sus esquemas. La esencia es fuego y frio, no le temas. Todo

Your hidden beauty I see you! how beautiful you are! ... Even though I see you from the outside, it is not enough to say what you are. I can not be silent I have in my thousand words for you, I do not