⁠⁠A new day is born and we repair... Poeta Ricardo Félix

⁠⁠A new day is born and we repair ourselves with a rare rose that makes us smell the fog and nature and that takes us to the inner charm of its heart.
Her lips are plump and sweet like blossoming honey.
One day he discovered that despite living for almost a century, this entire time is not enough to make all our dreams come true.
The way is: either we accept the lack of some things in our lives or we fight to make all our crazy dreams and desires come true.
You are beautiful like a poem full of letters falling down your body to your rare pink essence.
Sorry girl.
You no longer close your eyes when I kiss your lips and sweeten my tongue across your body. And I feel your heart and your warmth and your smell.
No longer tenderness like before at your fingertips, you want and desire like me but you try hard not to show it. Baby, baby.
But DEAR my duchess I know.
You lose that feeling of love and joy.
You lost that feeling of love and passion but I came into the world to make you happy and fill you with love, my duchess. It disappeared, but it will fill your heart and your pure essence again, Duchess.⁠
When I look at you in a unique and sweet way, I feel the world in love and crazy about what it sees, when I feel the beating of your body and heart I simply say, above all I love the prospect of change and new achievements and victories and glories, because she is an indomitable and simply fascinating Duchess and my only Duchess.
Baby, I love you like I've never loved anyone, I fell in love like I've never fallen in love with anyone,
I've never met anyone like you love, you're different, unique, fascinating, you're special my love,
I don't know what to say my heart is so happy to have an extraordinary special person in my life in my world.