CafeGlow - The Trailer from CafeGlow on Vimeo.
As I sit in the calm of the dark, it talks to me,
It whispers your name;
In my ear,
it breathes of your scent;
Into my nostrils,
It touches me softly like the tips of your fingertips;
On the exposure of my flesh,
It sees all of me as your eyes do;
Even when their lids are closed,
All while seducing, the being of me....
A very sensual video...which goes along with your poetry.
ReplyDeleteyour words speak of your sensitivity and attention to small details ~
thanks for your comments in my blog; i really appreciate it.
¡Bueeenooo! Un abrazo!!
ReplyDeleteI feel like I don't want to leave...
ReplyDeleteA poesia elevada ao trono do sublime.
Obrigada.
Sometimes
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It's little.
Love,
be loved.
A dream.
And living in love,
by love.
And making!
Letting flow...
(Às vezes,
sexo.
É pouco.
Amar,
ser amado.
Um sonho.
E viver no amor,
pelo amor.
E fazendo!
Deixar fluir...)
Understand? I not speak english. Thanks.
Your poem is so good, that we all read it even after that video, 'cause after seen that video the common reaction ´ll be go and touch... you know ;)
ReplyDeleteAbrazo amigo!
You know its good when you can see it in your mind, its good!!!
ReplyDeletevery good...
Heaven, you are welcome.. Thank you for the kind words....
ReplyDeleteSilvia, gracias como siempre ....
ReplyDeleteDos abrazos para ti ...
Bemsi, Um humilde obrigado ...
ReplyDeleteBlue Obrigado ...
ReplyDeleteSyd, as always, thank you... Your words are always kind my friend...
ReplyDeleteSir Thomas, coming from you, I'm humbled... Thanks for visiting my space...
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