“I love the special touch of your caress … sliding your hands on any piece of my body can carry me to heaven’s happiness, even in thought … just close my eyes to envision this possibility. I love you, it is a pure love!” (by Oriza Martins) 

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A love poem by Oriza:

Our Love

Our love is raging sea,
Which suddenly calms down…
As autumn breeze,
Involves and fascinates us …
Our love is horseback riding
Sorrels in the amplitude,
Hummingbirds in flight,
Spreading excitement …

Storms of caress
Emerge from our love,
Hurricanes of incredible delights,
Waves of fertile flavor…
It is an intriguing mix
Power and tenderness,
Of multicolored aromas,
Of sweetness and madness …

Our love is naive
Childlike smile,
Chains that trap us
In bondage bonanza …
Each hug is a request,
The request, a promise,
Of whom longs to dedicate oneself,
Of whom feels for love hurries.

Anyway …
…. Our love is like …

A time traveler
Which lovely mix
The past and the future
In our eternal present.

© by Oriza Martins

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