How Strong Are Seroquel

Fire:

who feel in my soul and my skin when I make mine. The extreme heat that burns in the belly and lifts me vulnerable to just look at you. The momentum is such proportion that they want to achieve boiling veins and join the chorus of lusty thoughts with me. The desire to touch your breasts wrapped in flames of pleasure and I intend to hold a thousand shapes and flavors of your sex manage to melt on the ancient ice of my cold, lonely nights. My mouth lost in yours and our skin will lay off sparks capable of igniting the coal giant Love one feint. We are phoenixes, able to die and be reborn live fire, candle of passion, come now and burn me with your moans; calcíname with your kisses, incinérame with the flame of your love ...

Earth:

You lying, I with you, considering the size of your body, looking at each headland in each island the lost continent of course I will support. As you sow the seed and reap passions. I will delight myself with each of your directions. I'll move often. I live for times in your north, south and moments in your life will always have me in the meridian of your skin. Itself not complete because I just discovered my hard colonization ended up lost in your eyes passionate, equivalent to the owner of all my being. For you is the controversial question: Who, if not I must be the owner of the place where we love without measure? Yes, I'm an immigrant in your body, but I guarantee that I got to stay. Excavaré to deepen the anxieties that lead you to want to be possessed ... That take you to dictate which search through your skin to keep the riches hidden by past experiences and greed for love ... Cultivate your appetite for hollow shave. Eat of the fruits that give me as your inner volcano pours his molten lava will create new reasons to love me more ...

Water: Torrente

to accompany your vertical before, during and after receiving the passion that surrounds me. Congestion is not only yours is mine. Confused, our pleasant rain fall coupled to the walls of your privacy as a cataract that is present in the womb of the woman who I loved. Celestially female willing to behave and play with known fact of nature willing to help me. I was thrown to the beach where, love, we will not be plural to become singular. With wet kisses and tongue possessing the sun will rise at the time of cyclical events stop being water to become cloud. Then be transformed again in the liquid of life that calms my thirst. Inúndame with your wisdom. My life needs to stop being dry to the illusion that a bite of yours gets into the pores of my skin dry and my pending upright portion persistent. What dew constant search has been sealed neatly by the disturbing form of vaginal lips and preserves for me, in a wet mold and hot. You waiting for the assault on my tongue or my tip dilated, filled with nerve endings, just want to dive into your humidity. I will be boat or fish, never mind. I'll be whatever you want it to be just dive into your seven seas. Only by learning to dance the dance of your waves. Encallaré coexist on your reefs and patient with waiting for your waves. You will raindrops come down the mountain to the sea of \u200b\u200bmy pleasures. And in the ocean of your bumps, I want to caress them without restraint, to survive the loneliness ...




Air:

Space in which love is easy. The wind whip our bodies so sublime and the law of gravity will help us in our attempt to love. And is that the law requires that your body but have to climb down. Suitable is this ordinance. Seek to rise and go down in constant motion and give me pleasure to give you free and decisive. Our breath sometimes agitated, sometimes slowly, only be the announcement of the previously hidden feelings and fantasies achieved. The sighs are eloquent ways to bring peace to the fall of an empire that did it erect and then crush it with the persistent shaking your sex on. Just after the overthrow achieve reconvene with the excuse consumed him finish zigzag movement of your mouth. Definitely God created Adam when air deposited on the mud, but I've created yourself. When I yearned for the first time that your eyes I sigh and wrap your tongue out my kisses in the heart of hurricanes, blizzards, on the packaging of your breasts ... It also saved an apple for me. You offered me at the right time, just when your winds were responsible for breaking down the tree, just when you forgot the man born of the mud ... Being new to your desire, set up your profile and likeness, created by you, the goddess who thinks he has been expelled from the paradise where I'll take it when our bodies are horizontal. Evicted only for stealing two blocks and demolish the apple tree that you are not allowed to upload. From there you turn into wind, in aura or what is more, since there could have seen me before, in the early days when it was determined that I am the soul that is with you mate ...

... Together ...

inhale cravings. Exhale until the mad passions may fight against the mills delirium of satiety. Even when we realize that insatiable love is everlasting and that is renewed, again and again, more beyond our bodies. In the song of our ancestral kisses. In recurrent strokes who long to be put back in use and disseminated by the hair and toes, between left and right and especially your clit beautiful floral beauty by adding the constant sting of this bee I am and that only feeds on pollen in your passion.




You:

're the fifth element. I searched the skins of others, in misguided souls in the number of passions vain and shameless fornication my body. You fire that burns, soil that provides seed, water it calms my thirst for passion and air stowing her caress my romantic instincts.

... As you lie all the elements together. You are a soul that has the privilege of becoming skin and not only violate the laws of physics, but also bring down the walls that may exist in my empty life. Come and fill me with your eagerness to fight loneliness breaks you. Make love, again and again. Make me your fifth element, complementémonos in that beautiful swing is the love. Colmémonos caresses, kisses and hugs. We are one, let's start. With the anxieties that surround us can achieve meaningful extraction from the side of my ancestor for you were resident in paradise and there waiting for me to attend together in front of the fire or volcano, in front of the mountains or the islands, ocean front or the waterfall or within our appetite hurricane of lust where you can listen on countless occasions that I love you come out of our mouths and forced are predestined to listen ...

Squeeze on my face the touch of a kiss. Defend the isolation and madness of knowing I am the dreamer of dreams deferred awaiting your touch. Make me admire the devotion of more and more, I knew I was lost in the fire, land, water and air that represents your soul ...

Fifth Element "?

you that and more ...