Image   The moon is the essence of a caress, shining softly in the starry night, whispers secrets in a breezy voice, caresses the soul, life adorned. It is like the beat that gives us the heart, marking

Image   I send you naughty kisses, of those nibbling ones, a little wild, that give life nuances, and settle in the air, like whispers of passions. They are kisses that are not forgotten, echoes of furtive

Image   Provoke me once more, soft and quiet, like the whisper of the wind among the branches, do it without haste, without imprisoned gaze, with the secret of the nights that call us. When the sun hides

Image   You will always be my vice, my divine love You are the fire that lights up my nights, the soft murmur that the wind unwinds, a whisper in the breeze, a sweet destiny, You drag me relentlessly,

Image   Lie to me and tell me that you love me, that in your arms life is calm, that you'll always be here by my side, a shelter in the choppy wind. That your love, like a shining lighthouse, will remain,

Image   I speak to you in silence and you do not hear me, my words float like shadows in the mist, whisper the echoes of a love, marking in the air a moon dance. I speak to you with love and in silence,

Image   I want to satiate myself with you, as the sun satiates the day, lose myself in your skin, trembling and sensual melody. You are wind that raptures, fire that embraces my being, soft in the moonlight,

Image   I need your kisses, as the sea needs the moon, whispers of waves on my lips, that in the night are pierced with fortune. Like the fire longs for the wind, that blows sweetness in its madness, so

Image   Think of me in a low voice, whisper your love in the wind, let the echo of our laughter not escape in the moment. The shadows keep the secret, in every step you take, under the lights of desire,

Image   Make me travel, love, in the sweetness of your words, like whispers of wind caressing golden leaves. Let me dream, lost in the gentle breeze, where your eyes are stars, and time never ends. Make

Image   Her velvety face reflects a faint smile, only she knows what she keeps silent, her eyes, two stars in the breeze, keep secrets that the wind does not burst. He misses her words, the sound of her

Image   I look at my hands carefully, they are containers of lost dreams, they've tried to cling to names, that slip away like whispers and forgetfulness. Promises drawn in the mist, gestures of love that

Image   A few centimetres from my navel, where innocence is torn apart, a hidden world cries out without shelter, whispers secrets with indifference. Echoes of laughter, whispers past, mingle with shadows

Image   I love you without asking for anything, in the silence of the starry night, with a whisper that comes and goes, like the wind that ignites in my chest. I love you with that love that misses, that

Image   I don't want an empty ‘I love you’, said out of habit, but a sincere whisper that dazzles my soul. I want your love to shine in the purest gestures, in the way you look at me, in the surest moments.

Image   You stayed in my heart with such tender feelings, were bells of illusion, full of fraternal charms. Your laughter dances in my memories, like stars shining in the sky, each word a sweet verse,

Image   You do not honour me by extinguishing yourself, love, like a star that surrenders to pain; you don't find me sinking in tears, sadness cannot frame our song. If my departure left a hole in your