The document appears to be a collection of poems or passages about love and intimacy. In the first passage, a lover recalls intimate moments with their partner and the passion they shared. In the second, the speaker expresses their enduring love and longing for a woman they can never have. The third evokes passionate memories of a secret love affair between a teacher and student.

1. A thrust your pelvis
screams crazy flavored,
delicious sap your mouth
bristling two bodies together .... Mil insults ear motivated by jealousy rein my
hair pulled by your hands while you seething hot sex perversion tortured. Your
tongue moistened the road slowly invades me between my legs upright cobra force
of a thunderbolt. The desire not extinguished runaway horse is slow down my
dress on the carpet defeated ...
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I know I'll never find,
or finds it a woman like you,
and do not tell me you do not know you well,
I can feel the difference in your voice,
in the way you express in your words,
I know who you really are,
your heart is wrong but love rarely do,
I know who you really are. You're a pretty decent, good and like you there is no
woman, not even a copy of yours, so sometimes I enter the madness of you to give
me a son to stay with him, but that will never happen because a woman like you
would not be able to hurt the person you want, so I want to apologize for those
offenses that I like , and for all those mistakes that I made ??myself and I'll
always be loving you if you see me alone ... I'll always silently asking heaven
for your Happiness
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Young teacher which many
lost ethics in my arms,
who won the scorn of the world
to sleep in his.
Recalling your bed
my eyes water,
the absence of your kisses
my lips suffer. The empty desk hurts my soul lose its ink markers, is that they
also miss . Your beautiful hands flavored icing memories My love lives first
coffee; the first dinner, the first touch of our hands our first kiss that night
good. How can I forget those looks? such that some noticed, others would not
suspect but it was our secret. You admired teacher full of many talents; I am
part of student body causing you a thousand sufferings. No one understands our
love and they paid for that, but I am suffering today suffer the absence of your
kisses.
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One evening vernal blooming
in your hands my veste shattered
escaped embarrassment rippling through your fingers
I slept my eyes and enjoyed the breeze
slowly bathing the divine.
And our frantic bodies
were delivered to the oasis
drinking sitibundos whispered thousand masters like
stealth watched us from afar zephyr
streamers and twinkling stars envious. Rutilante paced envisioning the wind as
my mouth dried purple you revere and dipped my tongue in your mouth danced in
what your moans hoarsely demanded more touching. In the gloom our tongues tasted
the flavor of the aurora resurrecting these great life fantasies when our
laughter carpeted content soil springs laying sweet fragrance.
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Dying to undress and feel your desire,
dying to feel your passion man
to taste the sweat of your body,
for feeling mine and make love until dawn,
until you smell permeated my body,
in my soul and in my sheets. I'm dying to love you to wear you skin with my
teeth, my tongue, my lips, my moves! dying to love you to draw on your naked

2. body my name, my touch, my figure, my burning desire, my passion, my tenderness
and my madness, I'm dying to be your woman, because I feel chained to your
desire, your body and moisture of your gender! feeling your strength, your
manhood, your passion, madness, today we a burning desire to shape, crazy,
strange that makes my heart goes crazy! snatch it and go up to heaven and before
God up there blushes my soul!
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Just remember that day when I met you, is when you start it all over, if there
was a way to turn back time and somehow be able to repair it all collapsed, if
only I had had the courage to look the coward who is in front of my mirror and
say go ahead ...
Because a stone will break, but if you fail to dodge, I would like to ask solit
Aryan is in my head when I find myself trapped in solitude and ask why trapped
in a world where nothing is real, and if it had a way to make him understand the
subject that stayed in my chest when my heart started speeding growing faster
than resist that so deluded dream that brings me to the sea bed where I can not
breathe.
I keep repeating over and over the same question when I realize I still have
doubts and unanswered questions turning my mind in a maze where it is difficult
to escape. Why does everything have to be so complicated, why should I be so
naive and why you have to be so foolish. It is ironic to think that falling in
love was harder to get to the sun, so many days to tell you I love you, so many
afternoons of smiles and many sleepless nights. I know I'm not perfect, I know I
have only a little money and took a huge backpack loading dreams. Now I realize
when people tell me I should tie myself to a huge rock because my dreams take me
to heaven may be right. The day that you found someone else was when the tears
from my eyes started to come off without knowing where to go The beating of my
heart stopped to watch as everything goes feeling, as gradually the oxygen was
gone from that place.
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Just remember that day that I met you, That's when it starts it all just, if I
had a way to go back to the time ago and somehow we can fix it all broke down,
if only I had had the courage to look at the coward who is in front of MY MIRROR
and tell him to continue to move on...
Because there are stones that we have not managed to break but if sidestep it, I
would like to ask the lone who is in my head when I am stuck in solitude and ask
him why atraparse in a world where it nothing is real, and If I had a way to ask
you to understand the subject which is alojó in my chest when my heart began to
hasten becoming more and more quickly than resistiera that sleep so unrealistic
that brings me to the bottom of the sea, where it is impossible for me to
breathe.
Do not let me tell me again and again and again the same question, when I
realize that I still have doubts and questions unanswered turning my mind in a
Maze where it is hard to escape.
Why does everything have to be so complicated, why do I have to be so naive and
why you gotta be so Necia. It is ironic to think that fall in love it more
difficult to be able to reach the sun, so many days of telling you I love you,
so many afternoon of smiles and so many nights of concern.
I know that I am not perfect, I know that I only have little money and I have
been carrying around a huge bag of dreams. Now I realize when people tell me
that we should tie my a a huge rock because my illusions, I would lead to the
sky maybe have a reason.
The day that you found someone else was when the tears from my eyes started to
emerge from not knowing where to go, the dead in my heart stopped to watch as
everything is going to be feeling like a little by little the oxygen had gone
from this place.
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Get drunk with my kisses
Sipping wine my lips
Sweet and heady nectar
Springing from my wishlist
source passionate love To satisfy your longings As river that rushes Among my

3. dreams blue and fertile overflows when it rains your touch on the hills of my
body Blooming passion as a jungle mother That catches us and unites us in an
eternal night
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The body of desire
is the lust of the words. The kisses, those errant spellings in the beloved skin
the Deciphered writing silence. Every day make love A vocabulary of unknowns
That'll open the mystical verse. Write feelings in the blank is an art that
brings the lovers in a cocoon of darkness. She whispers in his ear: The Rose of
lurid petals . Has the thirst of the desert I want to drink your drizzle verses
That is the fertile elixir. Each libation widen The narrowness of the time.
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I decide
this is the time
will come banging on your door.
You will live
A city of noctilucae
In my belly
Wait habitation
Build me a less coherent heaven
I'm your fallen angel
No one will know who we are
A morbid gargoyles
Hanging by its high bed
Pairing
The symbiosis of love for love
will free our souls
I will decide
with my splendid vocation
Inventing springs in your mouth,
Spell shadows on your chest,
in my youth Ensnare your need to exist,
Tying my fingers with yours,
Hop as pleased filly.
Nobody knows what I do in your arms
prelude to the fall of summer
Quietly ofrendarte my garden splendor.
You will hear
a knock at your door ...
You?
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You cover my body with kisses. Your flesh longs my skin. My battle with you is
melee.
You're not my enemy. You are my fallen angel and given to my feet ....... You
excite me with your moans. They want to be turned off, but can not. More and
longer ....... Deep is the beautiful forest where you want to play. It's
inexhaustible strength. My blood is boiling in spurts. You intoxicate me with
your hot Ron ...... You, my sparkling wine you choose to drink no more glorious
far reaching ecstasy, giving me the seed.
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My heart is like a god without language,
Mute is waiting for the miracle,
I loved much was lean all love,
all love That I met with waning.
I loved to mourn, to die.
I loved to hate, I loved to madness,
But I hope some love nature
Able to renew and redeem myself. Love to fruition my desert And I do sprout
sensory branches, I am a forest of live roots, only the foliage may estarse
dead. Where is who my desire encouraged? Did I impoverished in their eyes the
branches? Vulgar nuisance, pale foliage Unlike the true trunk that feeds it.
Where is the dark spirit from whose opacity outbreak flame? Ah, if my worlds
with their love ignites . I'll be like a raging river ? Where is the love that I

4. wrap has to bring his great truth known ... Ice and more ice picked in life: I
need a sun I dissolved.
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That moment is not forgotten
So empty is returned by the shadows
So empty rejected by clocks
That poor instantly adopted by my tenderness
Naked Naked Blood wings
Without eyes to recall old anxieties
No lips to catch the juice of violence
lost in the song of the ice cream bell. Ampáralo blind girl soul Put your hair
frosted by fire small statue of terror Embrace it. Point out the world at your
feet convulsed At your feet where swallows die shivering with fear about the
future Tell the sea breeze Dampen the only words that worth living for. But
nothing that sweaty moment Nestled in the cave of destiny never say Handsfree
Handsfree Gift Butterflies A dead children
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HELLO LOVE Today I feel inside me, what occupy everything, you come and you've
taken over, you become imperative to make things work and be able to live
normally, you make me look anxiously awake tousled I need to hear your message
of good days, I need to hear your voice whispering the magic formula that brings
me peace and tranquility, "HELLO LOVE." Dedicated to my MUSA
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