Ornella

“I felt that your breasts caressed me, that your lips imprisoned me, that your hips spoke to me, that your arms embraced me with passion.

Madam … you were owner of my present .. “

Another one of my frustrated loves …

I have lived so many loves and yet, with so many years behind me, I can not understand the mechanics of love … is it a utopian state of being eternal lovers? … is it the initial passion that fills all the spaces, but that is a the time, so ephemeral? .. is it the bitter possession of one for the other? … is it the routine accompaniment and the simple pleasure of company? ..

Or maybe we are eternal dissatisfiers that always want to experience …

I think I’ll never understand, but for me, yes, they are the most beautiful thing in creation and as they are … I love them, women ..!