“Passion, it lies in all of us, sleeping... waiting... and though unwanted... unbidden... it will stir... open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us... guides us... passion rules us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love... the clarity of hatred... and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion maybe we'd know some kind of peace... but we would be hollow... Empty rooms shuttered and dank. Without passion we'd be truly dead.”

miércoles, 28 de agosto de 2013

When the eyes say what the lips shout.

Tímidas miradas.

Sonrisas directas al corazón.

Así hablamos en el lenguaje del amor.

sábado, 29 de junio de 2013

Sa voix

Je crois entendre encore

Caché sous les palmiers

Sa voix tendre et sonore

Comme un chant de ramiers.

Oh nuit enchanteresse

Divin ravissement

Oh souvenir charmant,

Folle ivresse, doux rêve!

Aux clartés des étoiles

Je crois encor la voir

Entr'ouvrir ses longs voiles

Aux vents tièdes du soir.

Oh nuit enchanteresse

Divin ravissement

Oh souvenir charmant

Folle ivresse, doux rêve!

Charmant Souvenir!

jueves, 30 de mayo de 2013

I feel you at nights.

~~Shhh~~

lunes, 27 de mayo de 2013

Sweet illusions ♡

That morning you wrapped me in your arms.

Oh! How bare my back was at night!

domingo, 26 de mayo de 2013

Orla 2013.

martes, 21 de mayo de 2013

Touch my tears with your lips

You talk I follow your lips.

You leave and I stay.

...Passion...