lust [Theme] Page 3

Mi fa soffrire,sai
la voglia di te
se questo inverno è l'ultimo
rimani con me
gioia e pericolo siamo noi
tutto è impossibile senza te
vieni mattina nella tua luce mi sveglierò
Know, desire you
makes me suffer
If the winter last
then stay with me
The joy and the danger is we
Without you everything is impossible
Come morning in your light I Wake up

- You tonight someone untwining the hair or make poprochnee?
Not untwining, because is far away and doesn't even know the way I want to. But do like he untwining.

Deep desire: deep into the night, into love. Love: the failure in time.

I'll be all that you want,
Just to stay with you this night!
The sun burns, but without you,
I can't imagine this life without you!

Love forgives the beloved even his lust.

It never entered into her calculations - this treacherous heat in his chest and the desire to ruffle his hair, to feel his lips on my lips.

The man does not satisfy a woman, if she doesn't want it.

And in that moment it flashed desire. She wanted, that he belonged to her, wanted to not arguing, just as naturally and simply as wanted to have food to satisfy hunger, a horse to ride, a soft bed to rest in.

In the end we love our own lust, not his.

Will I want you? Will desperately. Will I envy the other lucky guy? Of course. But what does it matter? So much already just to have you here, to love and to live.

Such feelings as love, does not exist - there are only varying degrees of lust or desire that is called love after reading stupid novels ladies and stupid men.

When the pleasure center of the brain is lower, the reflection time is not enough.

When two converging mouth
Weave a wreath from red roses mouth
Wine and honey, the desire and obedience
Fire and whirlwind, gust and beauty.

Elia, congratulations on your birthday.
Thank you.
You know, you come to the age where you need to think, well, in a word, to see itself as the successor of the human race...
- Oh, okay. Those same conversations. You know I'll never get married.
- Not married?! Elia, you're strong, full of energy and vitality male...
- Hands off!
- But how can it be that you don't find a woman?!
And you're looking for?
- And what do I have? Hehe... Well, tell me, did you never take those moments when the flesh rises up and demands its own? These impulses are hard to suppress. The frailty of his demands, it is impossible to resist. You remember, you should be familiar with such...
Yes, of course.
- Yeah, well, what are you doing?
- I'm just in the barn, chop wood too. What about you?
- Ring the bell.
Hmm... And often call?!
- Here (shows his hands).