Invention Environment

Environments That Foster Invention

Samuel Akinin Levy

It happens as with sweet children is the lack of a delicate caress. If you shout or listen, love, love, love your body awake a feeling opens desire, an illusion and until a dream not being who must, is heard far away although it marks and rubs you a whisper, a whisper and why not say, until a snap. In the loneliness always hit the same wall where one expects lively, splitting however this grows every day high still stumbling it with his toughness and only a few days, in small moments the brightness of its interior you can see hear its sweet and flashy sounds that when closing the eyes felt a fresh stream that flooded me and calms the thirst that I feel. I reflect, turning to continue another path in any way to always return hago lo tucked in a maze of desires and passions that are transformed into clouds of dreams, of beautiful and multiple colors. Until it came to an unfailing decision no more! Turning to sigh them again and take a determination of what to do. If my love cannot reach you, if you can change your path yet, if I can’t I blow with all the force of my lungs so you feel company of my friend gave me your love up to satiate me I offer mine to make whole madness us both happy without respite, with fear among wishes with your dream and mine pleased I am while sending a hug, a kiss and to make me feel, also my hand if this trip does not allow me to enter, you can imagine and thereby sacio desire of my love. Yours. Samuel Akinin Levy original Autor and source of the article.

Tue, April 27 2021 » News