17 de diciembre de 2009


Me gustan tus ojos
Me gusta tu boca
Me aloca , me aloca el roce de tu piel
Tu presente tu ayer , me gusta
Me gusta todo, todo me gusta, de ti...
Me gustan tus manos cuando te saludo
Y sudo, sudo de nervios de pensar
Que pudiera tocar, tu alma
Me gusta tu alma , tu alma me gusta, me gustas.

Me gusta amanecer pensando que me quieres
Soñarte sexo y el mayor de mis placeres
Me gusta todo, todo me gusta de ti....

Me gusta tu estilo, medio despistado
Pecado,pecado fuera no soñar.
v jhnjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj
sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssTambién poder tocar,tu cuerpo
jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjDe cuerpo y alma como me gustas, me gustas.

jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjnMe gusta amanecer pensando que me quieres
jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjnjjjjSoñarte sexo y el mayor de mis placeres
jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjnnMe gusta todo, todo me gusta,de ti....




Pero la bruja lo contiene
y adivina lo que quiere
porque ella fue y volvio
al infierno del terror

a ese mundo tan gloton
que te come el corazon


A veces pasa que la fiebre
sube misteriosamente
y se retira sin razon
...
como toda aparicion ...