<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399600" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The journey 1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember you the first time<br>stripped from every piece of clothing, <br>with your sun’s burning into my soul, <br>leading me to the bed<br>my with a hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like a landscape <br>with mountains pointing peaking, <br>a meadow over your stomach<br>and a magic valley<br>to which I dare it like an explorer<br>and glide in to get relief<br>(in the need that chases us) <br>and how your expression changes<br>and you kiss with open eyes <br>and you tuned to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember the first time<br>that you call out in passion<br>and that I see pleasure on your face<br>and I am in a dark cave<br>that cuddles me loving<br>and we are one in spirit, body and soul<br>in a struggle against loneliness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the rain falling outside, <br>the thunder that sound everywhere, <br>the wind that jerks the window<br>happens in another world<br>and we are on our own journey</div><div style="margin:10px 0">while I press myself deeper into you, <br>I feel you stiffen, <br>I become beating, <br>my whole body burns<br>and seed are injected into your depths.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Reference: die reis by Breyten Breytenbach.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399600" data-title="The journey 1 de Gert Strydom" data-description="I remember you the first time stripped from every piece of clothing, with your sun’s burning into my soul, leading me to the bed my with a hand. Like a landscape with mountains pointing peaking, a meadow over your stomach and a magic valley..."></div> </div> </div>

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