Tuesday, July 22, 2008

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Although between asleep and awake through the window I see the sun go slowly, it is at that moment my mind began to blur an outline of the panties I was wearing last night and now are an important part in the story of this day, because you know in they return to find the peace that denied me the night before counting from ten to zero and the nerve to not stop at five to breathe the smell of your feet and do not remember that soon to come that scented talc vanilla. Last night I saw
appear wrapped in the smell that you win after a hard day of work with a bitter sucked color work and study but you regain your sensuality that stole the day when you bathe before you tell me your ear "I want to do love. " Caramba
for such invitation only need to open the key to my passion and take my clothes off before opening the door, but I say "in bed does not, put the new sheet" that score as high for always break the harmony of the moment, well my girl I'll just give you my smile because I still think that making love is to touch the sky, so you throw on the carpet to make love.
"not in the carpet" stains if you leave I'll kill you "and if you grip the carpet you chose and I paid and filled with strawberries and cream. I think you liked the joke not because the moment you put your clothes and walk away, oh by the way, the small words in English that are in the clean, fresh linen, translated sing the following "Welcome Home where Love Only Yesterday ". I almost
unplug Laughter and irony of last night made my body a complete mixed ligation of anger and let it die the day. Back to the office today, a few hours away from you until it falls the day and can see you again, only to now take other actions and decisions, as I remove the sheets you were making love and put the old ones do not like, oh by the way, it was I who remove the carpet and put in the bathroom now. On old sheets when you get home tonight I will love you and will teach you all about the new things we age to live on them, and I've learned that no matter if the new sheet says welcome everyone to enjoy, no matter , as they are new and I can only take my saliva to snore. The old sheets
harmony of the moment is not broken, and with them I can go and touch the sky, I can remember why you're here with me, I can tuck the old sheets and get cold, I can sleep naked on them and sweating like marathon of love. Oh and for you, you know, no matter you buy the red silk sheet with the most seductive words, the first day do not use them to make love, "are Adongo." José Antonio OL

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

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MI AMADA AMIGA BELLA I


My Beautiful Beloved Friend,
as we do now to regain
time and move forward, knowing

our future is only the distance traveled for our lives without us knowing
again this light that guides my way to yours, looking in my memory
that
rainy day where I should kiss your lips instead of dreaming it. Browse
once and for all,
the roots of my love in the land of thy womb, even virgin
fight and overthrow a heart that did not deserve to have yours, damn
conquerors who never stop to see the riches of this
man in love with your treasures.
As we
my beautiful beloved friend to share our evenings together
if even the distance of our lives now wanted to play
with me is a warrior of my dreams.
How to if my greatest treasure
is again hiding my love for you.
As do my beautiful beloved friend
if you do not come back to me,
if we can not ever see the horizon together,
if we can not see the future together.
That makes me easy to say that those were other times,
it difficult for me to see everything that I'm
not have kissed your lips,
exchange thousand times not knowing what to do tomorrow
have you front and back
to face and drink up the serenity of your soul in a kiss
without respite and without end.
As we
my beautiful beloved friend if I feel in the depths of my soul
that I have not done nothing not thinking about you,
I have not done any good to not have so many years,
I have not done any good to your daughters are my daughters.
As do my beautiful beloved friend
if you begin to live means to live on my end,
and that survival is not an option today gives me life,
just gives me the hope of one day having you so close that
not let me breathe to tell you how much I
did not know,
and let me in silence as beautiful
you can hear the beating of my heart
that is no longer beating. José Antonio Oman

Lezama.

Monday, July 7, 2008

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FOUR YO.

told me a strange day,
When the sky was crying,
would not forget what they had done for you, for my sake
What would you give to life.

Because I love you I will not ask what we really need,
Nothing farther and unattainable dream. Greek Gods

irresistible
Time and life because ever further apart.
My memories of the future are vague,
life became truths that never happened, ethereal
The zero hour was announced by Prince,
All planned their lives based on violence.
He sent his sons with a flower and a candle,
Many Lives fell by the wayside and the adopted,
That's been the longest day of the future
His memory remained burned into my mind.

When alone, close my eyes and die, I will feel more
Everything will be different, I will have everything to having nothing, I will live for all
not be alive by anyone.
When alone, close my eyes and just see for myself.

What we look not find it in the sun,
I already was there, and there is nothing,
Well, maybe some heat and a lot of quiet,
But really ... there's nothing new under the sun. José Antonio Oman

Lezama.

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FOUR YEAR WRITTEN IN OCTOBER 1985 THREE FOR THREE

Scaffolding flickering life

because I can not maintain the desired balance. To obtain such

to recycle and contain all the crying
forgotten. Scaffolding firm
death
to reach you with such vast experience, do not forget

my bad luck to have lived with a conscience. José Antonio Oman

Lezama.




I saw on the moon and I met him in the sun
I saw him laughing and crying
met him I saw him awake and dreaming
met him I saw him looking and I met him I saw him sucking
drawing and writing
I met him I saw friends and I met him I saw him talking alone

thinking and I knew I saw it in the "A" and I met him in the "Z"
I saw him looking and I knew
I saw him struggling in the dark and I knew the truth
I saw him in life and I met him in death. José Antonio Oman

Lezama.