Al amnacer the next day, Andrè, was like nothing, like totally everyday the pajearse with a friend, there was no change, only my senses that followed ambriagados to imagine the sweetness of its members, and tension of their muscles, they were still estranged thinking, and dreaming of a kiss would be like him, even in some corner of my desires, my being wanted to believe it was possible to love, But, the reality was aplastante.Habiamos be left whole day together, which saldiramos to eat something, and then maybe take a walk through the forest to get some more weed, after Breakfast and smoke another joint (I love) a call from his girlfriend to break all my romantic matinee, was home alone, so k posrian screwed together and quiet, (I use as justification for changing the plans), I made that I matter, then d ETHODS we just friends "and friends are not jealous", jejej, when leaving a very tight and affections Abarza seal our days together, and with a promise to call soon and see us then, would be leaving home me at the door to capture the last image of your back around the corner, with tight heart, a lump in the throat and a fever that would not let me sleep in days.
Andrè days passed and no sign of life, it was supposed would come to stay back home but never arrived, spent a week and I was dying to be with him, could only calm my cravings writing and smoking. Chapter III
Waiting
Amar drops one of those days escrbi something like this to calm the heart and body tb obvious.
"You're my being full of life, full of complicity and tenderness that she spread her wings wrapped in them, one so unique as to not lose one so all that is the irresistible desire to kiss him, his gestures, their dialogues, their eyes are a constant invitation to the ambiguity of desire, seduce me without noticing it, causing it to expand my senses for any slight sign of erotic-complicity.
Each your gestures shoots a load power my cell, which keeps me in constant motion even though you do not notice, every accidental touch skin to skin, so stop for a microsecond and freeze it in time to cherish it and drink it all, if you knew how your breath near me sleep and takes me to find the breath of your mouth, so feel a bit of your taste,
my friend, you are my accomplice, my secret desire, my cherished desire, and my particular love, projections result of science fiction where you and I love each other, complementing as anyone playing all day to reinvent itself in a playful chasing SSC as tender teens, I have
boiling chest looking forward to see you, and find your eyes and mine with the same glare of two drunk everyday illuminated
not know where to wander with the lyrics, because I crammed the desire, desire, doubt The mystery, conclusions, and fear, everything carries me everywhere, drawing and you will delete, recreándote many times in a thousand pictures, pictures of every second of our short time, I try anything to escape me, I want you all , all kept safe in my heart, I want to retain the feel and your skin, your skin is delicious, soft scent of you, every part of your package, all you want without end, but I escaped the silences, the silences are erased, and I also I want, but that's what I want to save, the vacuum expectation of crossing fingers gliding, the vacuum kiss, that filled your breath fresh with my neck, my ears, multiplicandote into a thousand parts to me.
But I am calm, I want more, I want you all to hold you until you cramp my arms, kiss your skin to dry out my mouth, sticking my lips to your navel, to feel your heart, to feel your whole body like a blanket that rises to cover it completely, without doubt
Mirame,
look at me without shame, without fear
clearly look at me yourself,
look at me in silence, words do not make mistakes, look at me
much to convince
out chips chips your brain
let the blood flood all
to come to boil me
and your chest is as hot as mine,
at this time ... so long ago, yesterday, tomorrow,
every night .... now "
in that state I was, loko, lost, so the thirsty of the, waiting for a certain future
, who wanted to be uncertain ...
would be several weeks before Easter arrived and would not travel to their city would stay in Santiago, and guess who I call to get together.
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