The silence of the strings..

part 31

"31"

Play, violin.... Sing, With tenderness.... My heart is fluttering, saying poetry
Oh, oh, oh, oh, for the color of his eyes
The night kept me awake, oh, the moon.

And the moon leaned on the whisper of its eyelashes
And the stars of his drawing winked at him
And the crescent moon stole her laugh
And my heart fell in love with her drawing

Teresa plays the melody that resides in her ears, her whisper, her drawing, and each of my soul strips a string. The image of Maria in front of her drowns her in the strings of its mysterious melodies. And the love of the cello, asking about her mother who was secret about her. Her unknown longing was worried about the condition of her oppressed mother.
Julian is leaning next to the door, holding two glasses of beer in his hands and looking at Teresa, his eyes burning brightly. He heard her swimming among the melodies of her charming body, as if she were a painting that had drawn itself. And her fingertips dancing with the oud steal my soul from every string. Oh my love, my love, my love, I have endured the pain from you ... Take it easy, my heart has melted from the silk of your hair . The moon has sworn, saying, O beautiful woman, at some point I will see you, and there will be no beauty before or after you, for you have been perfect in beauty. Teresa finished playing and turned to Julian and found him with tears streaming from his eyes. To smile at him with a smile of admiration. And Julian comes forward with the two cups and gives her the cup and tells her after wiping the tears: You are the one with Teresa's talent. This is one of the most beautiful melodies that I heard the second time, so he is silent for a while and continues saying. Your mother did not compose this music for you with the cello only, she composed it with the feelings and veins of her heart. And you must publish it. Teresa silently approaches Julian. And silence filled the place except for the heartbeats of each of them, ringing in and out, accelerating until the souls mingled and embraced healing, the bodies touched, the groans confessed, and the souls announced the melody of their love. So Julian picked up Teresa's waist and placed her on the table, kissing her lips passionately, licking them and sucking them until the breath almost stopped from the smell of the glow. He stood for a while and took in the air, saying to Teresa Poetry . *{ I cannot conceal this love. I do not bless the world. If the means of your world are cut off from the causes of our world. I will change the night and you will not see its stars. Or has it been so long that you thought the star was in bewilderment? The eyes that have poplars at the end of their edges. We killed us and then did not revive our dead. They strike the core until there is no movement in it while they are weak. The weakest pillar of God's creation .}♡ .
Let each of them strip the other's clothes and begin the war of love, and Julian's fingertips are like a painter's brush, painting every inch of her soft body, and Teresa's moans increase from Julian's glare, and this night she witnesses a war of lovers looming.

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Arberdo sits in his house smoking a cigarette and exhaling smoke from the air, crying out in wonder, pain, longing, and reproach for a lonely night. I feel sad, I lived strangely. He inhaled and exhaled until smoke piled up in the room like clouds in the night. Then Gabriella woke up from her sleep, suffocating: Ah,Ahhh Ah Ah Ah . what is all this smoke, Arbardo? I got up, opened the window, and looked in amazement at Arberdo's hands, wrapped with a white ribbon. My love, what happened to your hand and why are you sad, my love, I am talking to you. After him a long period of silence, a tearful Arberdo him said: she knew everything about her past, and George, her father, his alive and now in Milan, and his knew everything too. Teresa is angry with me, and George tells me he will never forgive me for cheating on my. He bursts into tears and screams, cursing himself. Gabriella stood silently and hugged Aberdo, surprised and frightened, unsatisfied with him situation.So Speranza entered upon them, tears streaming down her eyelids. She asked them, saying: What are you hiding from me and my sister Teresa? . Gabriela and Arberdo looked at her silently. ^

◇{{Between you and me, oh night... in love and riches... you sit at my door, oh night.
And we stay up all night.. between you and me there are secrets.. and you know my sorrows..
And you will keep my heart with you at home.. and tell him not to forget me..}}◇

( Washington ) . America in the dead of night.
Susan is carrying Stephanie, and Stephanie is talking to drunkenly: Ha, ha, ha, ha, how the days passed so quickly. Then she looked at Susan with silent admiration and said: Where are you taking me, beautiful? Susan replied with a smile: To my house, and here we have arrived. Then she opened the door and she and Stephanie entered. Stephanie pulled Susan by the waist and began kissing her on the lips passionately, and all of Susan's nerves relaxed and surrendered to the glow and went for the sake of love. Susan turned to Stephanie's neck and kissed them passionately, and then the souls of each of them began to blend.

♡ •°•[Lick me and the basil will flourish in you. Let your lip absorb the pain from me. And I drink from the sweet nectar of your honey. I get intoxicated by the moan of your voice in my ears.... And your body beautifies the universe. And I swim among the tresses of your hair as a garden, and my fingertips have touched the sun between the golden tresses of you hair. To embrace in the warmness of your she Christ hands....And I don't have Options with you. I was forced to sanctify your . Even if my love for your eyelashes was a sin, I will not repent of it. and even If the saint saw you, he would say, "There is nothing wrong with disobeying ." Let the moon divide into the full moon of your eyes, seeking it. Either death or returning victorious. I Raise Wright Our love in your eyelids and kiss the strawberries of your paradise.]•°•°•°♡...