that what I want and need has been an option this whole time.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Pleasure..
Quero sentir-te com agressividade
Com nojo de te beijar
Sem qualquer tipo de carinho
Num misto de raiva e desejo
Sentir o teu corpo forte junto ao meu
Ter as tuas curvas masculinas
Ah mercĂȘ do meu desejo carnal
Quero saborear o teu corpo
E dar-te a saborear o meu
Encher a boca com o teu falo
Banquetear-me com pecado
Quero sentir este desejo
As tuas maos nas minhas nadegas
Enquanto o teu sexo me penetra
Penetra o corpo, o ser e o querer
Este querer proibido de te possuir
Ser para ti o que es para mim
Desejo carnal obsceno
Segurar-te com o meu corpo feminino
Debruar-te e possuir-te
Exibir-te o meu sexo, acariciar o teu sexo erecto
Querer-te sem os tabus
Orgulhosos da nossa ousadia
De nos sentirmos usados,
Possuidos, desajeitados.
Enraivecidos, apaixonados...
Labels:
Desejo...
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Butterflies
Walking down the street,
Staring at my feet...
... As I wonder about the past
And how moments with you would always last.
A day with you seemed like forever,
Maybe because we never thought of never.
We lived for that moment...
Like two kids with a warrant.
Always on the run, always doing something,
Like two kids with a warrant.
Always on the run, always doing something,
Like there was no tomorrow..*
Little we knew, there was no tomorrow.
And now we sit here aching.
And now we sit here aching.
*Like a daughter/fathers last dance...
Like a lovers last kiss...
... like a last chance,
... like a last chance,
We lived on that edge,
like we knew one day we'd miss.
like we knew one day we'd miss.
And now we live with a wedge...
Missing eachother but yet far
So I sit in my bed and play songs in my guitar.
Songs that remind me of you,
Songs that make me cry on how happy you made me...
that make me wonder if you miss me too...
Songs that me feel butterflies in my tummy.
Labels:
Love
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Loving You...
Theres something about you
That makes me feel for you, like I do.
Its stillness of the heart...
Its feeling you here, even apart.
Is seeing you smile, in my thought.
It's falling yet get caught.
It's knowing the feeling...
Unsure of it's meaning.
It's the completeness
That I feel when you're near...
It's the emptyness
When you leave that I have to bear.
It's dreaming of you even awake...
Is having this feeling for you I cannot shake.
It's dreaming of you even awake...
Is having this feeling for you I cannot shake.
It's wanting to leave yet not be able to...
Is feeling in love even when I cry for you.
Is feeling like I got punched in the gut
when you do me wrong...
It's keeping my mouth shut...
It's holding on, be strong.
Its forgiving,
Even when you don't say sorry.
It's talking,
When things get blurry.
It's thanking in my mind
Whoever let you go in the past
Glad things with them, did not last...
...someone like you, is hard to find.
Is feeling love sick, is feeling blind,
Is feeling in love, is feeling kind...
Is feeling you are so right to me...
Is seeing what you yet cannot see.
And I wait, for you to awaken
As you sleep there, half broken...
And I sit here and I smile
Because waiting for you is worthwhile.
Labels:
broken heart,
Love,
worthwhile
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
Palavras Perdidas...

Tento falar contigo, mas nao sei que te diga.
Tenho medo que nao queiras que eu diga nada.
Entao fico calada.
Dentro de mim existem palavras a serem ditas,
palavras ah espera de serem ouvidas.
Palavras que diriam o quanto te quero e sinto a tua falta,
e que te amo independentemente de quao destrocado o meu coracao esta.
E o quanto preciso de ti na minha vida.
Tenho medo que nao queiras que eu diga nada.
Entao fico calada.
Dentro de mim existem palavras a serem ditas,
palavras ah espera de serem ouvidas.
Palavras que diriam o quanto te quero e sinto a tua falta,
e que te amo independentemente de quao destrocado o meu coracao esta.
E o quanto preciso de ti na minha vida.
Infelizmente,
essas palavras ate poderao ficar pra sempre trancadas no meu coracao...
essas palavras ate poderao ficar pra sempre trancadas no meu coracao...
As vezes questiono, se teras algumas no teu coracao tambem...
... mas eu nunca saberei.
Labels:
palavras perdidas...
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