Source   I will savour your lips, as if they were the most delicious banquet, a divine feast served at the table of my desires, a dance of flavours that intoxicates my being. Each kiss is a hidden delicacy,

Source   We owe each other the quietest night, with wine between shared sighs, the burning skin, winged gaze, and kisses that awaken the senses. The moon, witness of our longing, harvesting dreams on its

Source   There you were, shadow of my days, you untied my dressing gown with subtlety, your safe hands, like breezes, took me to a world of beauty. You ran the silks, floating in the air, like a whisper

Source   Love died in our eyes, in the dark whisper of the silent afternoon, In the forgotten caresses, the touch is a memory, our hands no longer search, they feel in fear; the nights we dreamed of, full

Source   How much passion there is in your body, woman, that the sun kneels to see you blossom. Your skin is a volcano where the ember is born, and desire, trembling, in your embrace passes. Your laughter

Center   What I appreciate about you, silent love, is the subtle dance of your words, where silence, in its golden hues, becomes an echo that always embraces me. You never said ‘no’, but, oh, how it mattered,

Source   Shout to the world that you, you alone, are the flame, the fire that burns in my breast, the echo of my soul. Your body, a sacred map, a universe of delights, where every touch is a verse that