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For some men, finding women with curves and bubbly personalities attractive can be a very pleasant and rewarding experience.. Full-body women usually radiate a natural beauty and sensuality that can be very attractive to many men.. Its curves can be seen as a symbol of femininity and fertility, which awakens natural instincts of attraction in some people.. A positive and positive personality can be equally attractive.. People who radiate happiness and joy are often seen as charming and magnetic.. Their positive energy can brighten any room and make those around them feel welcome and happy.

I love you softly, among the shadows of false illusions.. Je t'aime assez pour te lire tous les soirs, comme mon livre préféré, je veux te lire, ligne après ligne, lettre par lettre, space by space. I love you enough to read you every night, like my favorite book, I want to read you, line after line, letter by letter, space by space.. I love you to hold your hand under the sky and show you how much I love you hidden among the stars. I love you on the leaves of autumn, talking of nothing but in the same time of all, in a madness, drinking your tears while I faint on your lips.. I want you to search among the phrases you don't say, among the thoughts you hide, among the complicated paths.. I want to find you and never leave you again. Je t'aime assez pour t'emmener dans mes endroits préférés et te dire que c'est là que je me sens Je te cherche dans le brouillard des regards qui ne sont pas les tiens, mais je te cherche quand même Je t'aime assez pour t'emmener dans mes endroits préférés and tell you that that's where I feel Je te cherche dans le brouillard des regards qui ne sont pas les tiens, but I seek you when même. I love you so that we can become mad with laughter, we can get drunk with nothing and we can walk quietly in the streets, oui, en nous tenant la main, or plutôt en nous tenant la main. Je t'aime assez pour te guérir, et guérir moi, et guérissons ensemble, pour remplacer les blessures par des sourires et des larmes pour les regards, où l'on peut dire plus qu'avec des mots. I love you enough to heal you, and heal me, and heal you together, to replace the wounds with smiles and tears for the eyes, where one can say more than with words.. I love you for the nights where you're missing, I love you enough to listen to your laughter all night and sleep on your chest, sans shadows or ghosts, I love you enough to never let go.. I love you as you love certain amours, à l'ancienne, with my soul and without looking back..

I want to be in your life More than a moment, Something more than a shadow And something more than a desire. I want to be, in you, an indelible mark a constant souvenir and a single truth. Palpitez dans vos prières With fear of being abandoned. Be, in all and for all, Complement of yourself. An endless thirst for caresses and kisses, but it's not a custom to be near me.. I want to be in your life a penalty of absence a pain far away and an eternal anxiety. More than a simple image, and something more than a dream that conquers routes, ça vient, ça passe et ça repart. I cry in your eyes, and you are the laugh on your lips. Be the end and the beginning, the darkness and the light, And on earth and in heaven; And in life and death. Be, as in my life, You became yourself

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I love you free, like a stream that leaps from rock to rock. But not mine. I love you great, like a mountain pregnant with spring. But not mine. I love you well, like bread that doesn't taste good dough. But not mine. I love you tall, like a poplar tree that stretches in the sky. But not mine. Blanca I love you, like an orange blossom on the earth. But not mine. But not mine, not God's, not anyone's, not even yours

I love you free, like a leaping stream from rock to rock. But not mine. I love you big, like a pregnant mountain of spring. But not mine. Good I love you, like bread that doesn't taste its good dough. But not mine. High I love you, like poplar in the sky he stretches. But not mine. White I love you, like orange blossom on the earth. But not mine. But not mine, not from God, not from anyone, not even yours. Je t'aime gratuitement, like a river that bounces from rock to rock. But not mine.

I love you big, like a mountain pregnant with spring. But not mine. I love you, like the bread that has no taste. But not mine. Haut je t'aime, like a people in the sky it stretches. But not mine. I love you white, like the orange flower on the ground. But not mine. But not mine, not of God, not of person, not even yours.

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Because I have you and I don't because I think of you because the night is open-eyed because the night passes and I say love because you have come to collect your image and you are better than all your images because you are beautiful from the foot to the soul because you are good from the soul to me because you hide sweetly in pride small and sweet heart shell because you are mine because you are not mine because I look at you and die and worse than I die if I don't look at you love if I don't look at you because you always exist wherever but you exist better where I love you because your mouth is blood and you are cold I have to love you love I have to love you although this wound hurts like two even if I look for you and don't find you and although the night passes and I have you and not

Come closer to my chest more abundantly, sink into my shirt, pierces my skin, my trimmings, and destroy me inside with your lips and your floods. Transfer to my veins, to my furious blood, and increase my arterial rivers and the foam that passes over my forehead when I think hospitals. Become my substance, my saliva, my crying, and let yourself be carried away by these waters and by the counterbalance of the sparks that jump from my forges. Even more join my fate, to my trembling horse, and clasp my feet in the stirrups, with yours shoes of pigeons and live knives. That a single person, a single gesture, May our two bodies be linked, and if I kiss you or you kiss me, let's feel both tastes of poppies and strawberry goring. In such a way united companion, that not even death can separate us, and that on his back, in the grave, you remember complete my presence and I am unchangeable in your figure

One body, one body, one body a body like a spilled day and night devoured; the light of some hair that never appease the shadow of my touch; a throat, a belly that dawns like the sea that lights up when it touches the forehead of the dawn; some ankles, summer bridges; nocturnal thighs that sink in the green music of the afternoon; a chest that rises and sweeps away the foam; a neck, just a neck, just a few hands, some slow words that descend like sand fallen into other sand.. This thing that escapes me, water and dark delight, sea being born or dying; these lips and teeth, these hungry eyes, they strip me of myself and his furious grace lifts me up to the still heavens where the moment vibrates; the peak of kisses, the fullness of the world and its forms.

All the intrigues of my life are something of yours And this is really nothing extraordinary. You know him as objectively as I do.. However, there's something I'd like to clarify for you, when I say all the intrigues, I don't make only reference to this now, to wait for you and hallelujah to find you, and to lose you, and to find you, and I hope nothing more.. I don't mean to say that your dis suddenly, I'll cry. And me, with a discreet ball in my throat, I cry. And that a beautiful being invisible protects us and it's possible for that that the sun rises all at once. Je ne veux pas dire seulement jour après jour, accroître le stock de nos petites et décisives complicités, ou que je peux ou crois que je peux transformer mes reverses en victoires, ou offrez-moi le t'avoir cadeau de votre dernier désespoir. I don't want to say that I can or believe that I can transform my reverses into victories, or offer you to have your last despair as a gift.. Not. The choice is much more serious. When I say all the intrigues I mean that in addition to this sweet cataclysm, you rewrite also my childhood, cet âge où on dit des choses adultes et solennelles et les adultes solennels les célèbrent, et vous, par contre, savez que ça ne marche pas. I mean, you reconstruct my adolescence, this time where I was an old man full of worries, and you know how to extract from this vague terrain, my germ of joy and the roses in looking at him.

Je veux dire tu secoues ma jeunesse, cette cruche que personne n'a jamais prise dans ses mains, cette ombre que personne n'approchait de son ombre, et toi, par contre, tu sais comment le secouer jusqu'à ce que les feuilles sèches commencent à tomber, et le tissu de ma vérité reste sans exploits. I mean, you know how to shake my youth, this crutch that nobody has ever taken in his hands, this shadow that nobody has ever come near his shadow, and you, par contre, you know how to shake it until the dry leaves begin to fall, and the web of my truth remains without exploits.. I mean, you accept my maturity this mixture of stupeur and experience, this strange confinement of anguish and snow, this candle that illuminates death, this precipice of poor life.. Comme vous le voyez, c'est plus grave, Beaucoup plus sérieux, Parce qu'avec ces mots et d'autres, Je veux dire que tu n'es pas si seul, la chère fille que tu es, mais aussi les femmes splendides ou prudentes what I wanted or what I want. I think I discovered, thanks to you, that love is a beautiful and generous vessel, that lights up and darkens. Like life comes, a bay where the ships come and go, They arrive with birds and omens, And they depart with sirens and storm clouds. A beautiful and generous bay, where ships arrive and depart.. But you, please, don't go.

I love you for your eyebrows, for your hair, I debate with you in the very white corridors where they play the fountains of light, I debate with every name, I tear you from your scar, I put the ashes of light in your hair and the cassettes that sleep in the rain.. I don't want you to have a form, to be precisely what is behind your hand, because the water, consider the water, and the lions when they dissolve in the sugar of the fable, and the gestures, this architecture of nothingness, lighting their lamps in the middle of the game. Every morning is the blackboard where I invent and draw, ready to be erased, not who you are, not with your hair, not with your smile.. I'm looking for your sum, the rim of the glass where the wine It's also the moon and the mirror, I'm looking for that line that makes a man tremble a museum gallery. In addition, je t'aime, et depuis longtemps et froidement I love you, and for a long time and a cold

I sing what you loved, my life, in case you approached and listened, my life, in case you remembered the world in which you lived, Au crépuscule je chante, mon ombre. I don't want to be silent, my life. How will you find me without my loyal cri? What sign, who says, ma vie? I am the same who was yours, my life. ♪ Not slow, not disturbed, not lost ♪. Come to the tomb of the night, my life; come in me souvenant d'une chanson, of my life, If you recognize the chanson comme apprise et si tu te souviens encore de mon nom. I'll wait for you without delay.. Fear not the night, the fog or the rain. Come with or without sentier. Call me where you are, my soul, and march straight to me, my friend.

My tactic is look at you learn how you are I love you as you are my tactic is talk to you and I listen to you build with words an indestructible bridge my tactics is remains in your memory I do not know how and I do not know under what pretext but stay in you my tactics is frank and know that you are frank and that we do not sell exercises so that between the two there are no curtains or abysses my strategy is in exchange deeper and simpler my strategy is that any day I do not know how and I do not know under what pretext you finally need me

The day where you love me will have more light than June; the night where you love me will be the full moon, with notes of Beethoven vibrant to every ray ses choses ineffables, and there will be more roses together that pendant tout le mois de mai.. ♪ The crystal springs they'll descend the tracks ♪ ♪ The crystal springs they'll descend ♪. The day you love me, the buissons cachés des arpèges jamais entendues auparavant will resonate. The ecstasy of your eyes, every spring What it was and what it was and what it will be in the world will be when you love me. Holding hands like little blonde sisters, wearing their own garlands, the daisies will go through the mountains and the prairies, before you pass, the day you love me... And if you take one of his leaves, he'll tell you at what point she's innocent.. The last petal white: Passionnément! At the dawn of the day you love me, All the trefles will be four threatening leaves, and in the pond, a nest of unknown germs, the mystical corollas of the lotus will bloom. The day you love me, there will be every cloud magnificent wing; every tree, mirage of A Thousand and one nights ; every breeze is a song, every tree a lyre, every mountain an altar. The day you love me, for us both The beatitude of God will be in a single kiss

I love you when you're silent, when you're like absent, and you hear me from afar, and my voice doesn't touch you.. It seems like your eyes have gone and it seems like a kiss closes your mouth. as everything is filled with my soul you come out of things, full of my soul. dream butterfly, you look like my soul, and you look like the word melancholy. I love you when you're silent and distant. and you're like a butterfly that complains, that rocks. And you hear me from afar, and my voice does not reach you:. let me also speak to you with your silence clear as a lamp, simple as a ring. you are like the night, calm and starry. your silence comes from the stars, so far and so simple. I love you when you're silent because you're like absent. distant and painful as if you were dead. a word therefore, a smile is enough. And I'm glad, glad that it's not true

Your hands are my caress, my everyday chords I love you because your hands work for justice If I love you, it's because you are, my love, my accomplice and all, and in the street, side by side We're so much more than two, your eyes are my charm against the bad day, I love you for your look that looks and sows the future, your mouth that's yours and To me your mouth is not wrong I love you because your mouth knows how to cry rebellion If I love you, it's because you are, my love, my accomplice and all, and in the street, side by side We're much more than two, and for your sincere face and your wandering step And your tears for the world because you're a people, I love you and because love is not a halo or a frank morality and because we are a couple who know that she is not alone I want you in my paradise That is to say that in my country people live happily even if you don't have permission If I love you, it's because you are, my love, my accomplice and all, and in the street, side by side We're fine Only two left

I just wanted to be alive to love you in the fast country. Here, at your side, following the flight of this rotating sphere behind a sun too far away. Whatever time they gave us the gods or chance, all that remains of light in our undecided lamp, my wish is here, not in another world, next to your hands, your eyes and your laughter, next to the trees and the wind that accompany your passage through the world. The one who precipitates the stars and makes us born or not, the one who gathers our bodies, even if this lightning does not last at all and the fast earth erases our dreams