Tranquilos, sigo viva, sólo que no había podido escribir, mi vida ha estado llena de sobresaltos en estos tres meses. Sólo para que se den cuenta de lo que es mi vida en estos días, he aquí algo que escribí el jueves pasado, disculpen que esté en inglés, pero así salió.


I want to be with him
to taste his lips
and the flavour of his body.
I wanto to touch him,
to feel him with my hands,
to walk his body with my lips.
I want to be in his arms,
feel his breath in my neck
and leave myself in his body.

Let the time go by
reach the heaven and the skies.
Nothing will matter to me,
only him, only being with him,
only making love with him.

I want to feel his lips in my body,
and his hands touching me.
I want him to have my flavour.

I want him,
I want to have him
and I want him to have me.

I want to make love with him,
to lose myself into the darkness of his eyes,
to lose myself into his body,
to be the only one for him.
I want to reach heaven
I want to touch the stars
I want to be on the skies
I want to be with him forever,
I want to be one with him.

But over it all
I want him to want me
and be with me.


Espero sus comentarios.