“I’m the air you breathe. Feel me inside you, each time you inhale.”

In all my almosts I lose you little by little.

I take the lit cigarette from your mouth and put it between my lips. I only wanted to know how you taste.

Don’t say again that you love me if your tongue can’t even wet my hidden places?

Don’t stop even if i ask you to. In some moments a ‘no’ also means a ‘yes’.

Your love tickles down my thighs. Let me take it with my fingers and put it on my mouth. Let me see how you taste.

Love is all about uncertainties. If certainly comes in love, love dies.

I fondled you. You fondled me. I sucked you. You sucked me. And out of nowhere, the rivers began to flow.

I’m like sugar in the coffee. Stir me and I’ll dissolve into you.

I’m like sugar in the coffee. Stir me and I’ll dissolve into you.

Fear is a good doer. It accomplish what love or even hope can’t do.

If its not for the distance, you would be with me under the silken sheets by now. By now the bedsheets would have soaked in out wetness.

Perhaps the best medicine to cure a sad heart is to take a break and go to the mountains without an internet connection.

The heart is foolish perhaps that’s why it falls in love, even after its hurt.

Forgetting is essential for surviving but i can’t survive by forgetting you.

Don’t stop me. Let my tongue massage your moistened tip.

Don’t just sit there looking at me. Come closer my love. Tonight I want you under my sheets.

As a poet, one lives a bit on air. I always like someone who can teach me something practical.

Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its fragrance on the desert air.

I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery – air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, This is what it is to be happy.

When space travel becomes as common as air travel, the future of civilization will be assured.

If you surrendered to the air, you could ride it.

Live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air.

Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.

We have flown the air like birds and swum the sea like fishes, but have yet to learn the simple act of walking the earth like brothers.