Image   When your heart has been captivated, every message we receive from you becomes a balm of warmth that envelops our being. Those simple words, ‘Good morning, how are you?’, pour over our souls a

Image   The years went by, and sadness envelops me, I recall that beautiful love story that I began slowly with you, but that my pride left unfinished, unfinished. I loved you like no one else in this

Image   It is not just the ephemeral touch of skin, nor the caress that awakens the senses. It is the longing to reach beyond, to touch your soul, to shake every corner of your being with words that embrace,

Image   Lend me a few hours, that's all I ask: a few precious minutes alone with you. Let me make you fall in love with intense looks and the touch of suggestive hands, with caresses that awaken passion.

Image   I didn't know that learning to live without you would be a cruel, absurd, impossible art. An art that I don't want to master, but that every day forces me to try. When I wake up, your absence greets

Image   Very early today I was visited by sadness, with it melancholy and despair. Your manly silhouette I longed to see and touch, more than ever your presence was my longing. I longed to hear your voice

Image   If you accept me, my love, I will renounce everything that does not carry your essence, your sublime aroma. I will adapt my whole world to your will and your way, for only by your side does happiness

Image   The memory of my lips is a living archive, an indelible record of burning moments, a testimony of our fervent love, a proof of the passion that consumed us. It is the perpetual reflection that

Image   Let's melt in an eternal kiss, a kiss that burns like an endless fire, that speaks in a silent tongue of passions. Without limits or fears, just you and me, entwined in an embrace that fuses souls,

Image   Take these travelling boots, eternal companions, living archives that treasure a thousand alternate lives. Wear their leather tanned by scorching suns, their soles ragged by a hundred paths of

Image   I heard old legends of eternal love, of luminous souls that do not go out in their own flame, but I, a pilgrim of dark inner hells, only fleetingly glimpsed the burning of that flame. Valentine's

Image   I was told not to give too much, but I can only offer what is in my being, for I believe that is the way to decipher whether I am in the right place or am to be reborn. If you fill a small glass

Image   Although my time by your side was extinguished, you were the oasis my soul had longed for, I fear you won't read these heartbroken letters, but I must unburden the imprisoned lament. I will miss

Image   We spend our lives searching for someone perfect, a shelter in storms, a lighthouse in the desert. Wanting to find the essence of a flawless love. We long for the gaze that understands everything,

Image   Kiss me without the world perceiving it, without time daring to interrupt the soft touch of your essence with mine. Love me in the distance of a sigh, without touching me, but touching my soul,

Image   It was not only to bare the skin, but to release the burning desire, to vibrate with the touch of our bodies. No, it was not a mere carnal act, it was something more sublime and inexplicable, something

Image   They say that love at first sight exists, that an angel throws arrows of love to the heart without explanation or condition. That if you see a star shine, it's your love that shines with happiness.

Image   I love getting lost in the labyrinth of your half-open lips, where every breath is an invitation to ecstasy. Our mouths merge in an endless kiss, devouring passion with insatiable hunger. Your

Image   My lips burn with the fantasy of your kisses, those spectral caresses that my mind conjures. I can still hear the whisper of your voice calling me “love” with the same sweetness of yesteryear.

Image   With time the desire dies, distant voices become echoes, faces fade behind early shadows, and the sparkle in the eyes turns dark. The laughter that once sounded dies, the dreams that once burned