. For the Warriors, you are the strength they borrow, the light they follow because you lead with your heart. . 🖤

Decir lo que sientes no es más que leer en voz alta lo que el corazón escribe....❤️🌹 Sara Búho

Being with her makes me lose track of time. I feel pleasure building with every move, every sound in my throat. In that moment nothing matters but our bodies, our heat, our surrender. Its desire, passion, love in its rawest form, burning through me.

"Si tuviera que escribir un libro de moral, tendría cien páginas y noventa y nueve estarían en blanco. En la última, escribiría: no conozco sino un solo deber y es el de amar". — Albert Camus

"Elijo amarte en silencio, porque en el silencio no encuentro rechazo. Elijo amarte en la soledad, porque en la soledad nadie te posee excepto yo. Elijo adorarte desde la distancia, porque la distancia me protegerá del dolor..." ~ Rumi.

Flirting awakens her A spark in the way you speak A pull she can’t ignore Your closeness draws her in Every moment deepening The rhythm between you & in the quiet after It’s the softness that stays The warmth of being held That makes her linger longer She melts in the gentleness.

Storm She’s a whirlwind that keeps pulling me in.. not from the sky, but from somewhere deeper, like thunder wired straight into my chest. I hear her before I see her, that low, electric warning.. the kind that makes your blood pick a fight with your own damn sanity. She

" La poésie est désuète pour ceux qui en sont gavés mais quand le réel est insupportable, elle prend la valeur d'une arme de survie." Boris Cyrulnik

À deux mains.....

At 3 am - You're the bittersweet poetry I can't complete I sink into my mattress drifting thru the darkness of undersea currents My words swell To the ebb & flow of fading heartbeats Pull me from the abyss surrounding our watery silence Be my rescuing kiss & revive the breath

No matter what age...keep reading❤

"All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire." ~Edgar Allan Poe

This is Mohamed Aziz–the most photographed bookseller in the world. Aziz is in his late 70s and is the oldest bookseller in Morocco. He lost both of his parents at the tender age of 6. When he was 15 years old, he couldn't afford the cost of tuition and had to drop out of

"De verdad, cuídate mucho, come y duerme bien y sueña con los angelitos y no en esta cosa maligna que soy yo. Pero no me olvides..." -JUAN RULFO-

Her madness is an intoxication I never want to sober up from. Finding her made me crave life itself. She leaned in, her breath a ghost against my skin, and murmured, "Kiss my neck." In that electric obsession, every touch became a prayer, every pulse a masterpiece.

You’re the closest to heaven that I’ll ever be…

"No estamos locos. Somos humanos. Queremos amar, y alguien debe perdonarnos por los caminos que tomamos para amar, porque los caminos son muchos y oscuros, y somos ardientes y crueles en nuestro viaje". - Leonard Cohen.

"As I kissed her the heat of her body increased, and it exhaled a wild, untamed fragrance." ~Gabriel Garcia Marquez