#876

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way than this:

where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. ”

― Pablo Neruda

#875

Nature is a manifestation of the Love of God.
Regardless of what we do, Nature continues to love us.
Let us, therefore, respect and understand what Nature teaches us.

We love because Love sets us free, and we say things that we once never even had the courage to whisper to ourselves.
We make a decision that we kept putting off.
We learn to say ‘No’ without thinking of that word as somehow cursed.
We learn to say ‘Yes’ without fearing the consequences.

We forget everything we were taught about Love, because each encounter is different and brings its own agonies and ecstasies.

We sing more loudly when the person we love is far away and whisper poems when he is near, even if he doesn’t listen and pays no attention to either our shouts or our whispers.

We don’t close our eyes to the Universe and then complain: ‘It’s dark.’
We keep our eyes wide open, knowing that the light could lead us to do undreamed-of things.
That is all part of love.

Our heart is open to love and we surrender to it without fear, because we have nothing more to lose.
Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired.

- Paulo Coelho

#874

♥

#873

E eu adoro dar-te carinhos...

#872

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So I'll be sleeping with you tonight

We'll be together tonight

I don't care if it's wrong or right

I'll be sleeping with you

Sleeping with you tonight

#871

�� Bom dia Maridão ��

#870

“Eu conheço
Esse olhar e esse sorriso de cor!
Guarda tua boca
Pra beijar a minha boca,
Guarda tuas mãos
Pra desvendarem os meus segredos.
Teus lábios
Irão contar nossa história
Baixinho, baixinho
Aos meus ouvidos...
Guarda teu corpo
Pra receber o meu corpo,
Ele irá te coroar
E te dar novos sentidos
Te amar e te amar...
Vou guardar comigo
Esse olhar e esse sorriso
De que tanto preciso
Para que quando eu for sua
E você meu,
Reconhecermos no outro
Esses caminhos
Tanto em sonhos percorridos”.

(Letícia Thompson)

#869

Não sei se há pessoas que nascem umas para as outras, mas sei que há pessoas que crescem e se acertam umas com as outras. E esse mistério alquímico é uma dádiva extraordinária.

#868

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