
Kim Sung Jin
• Dear friends, we return to our area of \u200b\u200bart and poetry with an extraordinary woman, Ana Rossetti.
• Born in Cadiz in 1950 and is one of the most important writers of our country. • A voice
poderosísma fruitful and fills his verses witty, elegant and full of erotic overtones. • Assure
this sublime poem that I show and let us be seduced by a voluptuous rich language and full of sophisticated shades.
• Eroticism filled by clever metaphors and unexpected poetry make this a real treat for all gourmets suitable minute.
• For course illustrate this post with a few oils also very tasty lewd, eager to be covered by your wise eyes.
Deladier Almeida
• Cibeles to the annual offering of tulips
Boris Dubrov
• Detached its case, the bud,
• tulip pink, tight turban enraged
• my blood with sharp spring. • Inoculated
the sensual delirium,
• my saliva lubricates your stalk;
• the stem tersísimo my hand enthroned.
Elizabeth Winnel
yours
• High flower upright in the dark parks,
• oh, lacérame you, violated
• Struck down with your mouth full of wet silk.
• As ring close to your meters around my breasts,
• the next, you embed me, my lips parted
• and a drop in your peak appears mauve. • Ana Rossetti
Piet van den Boog
Alexei Golovin
Caroline Westerhout
Igor Bitman Malcolm
Liepke
• Dear friends, we return to our area of \u200b\u200bart and poetry with an extraordinary woman, Ana Rossetti.
• Born in Cadiz in 1950 and is one of the most important writers of our country. • A voice
poderosísma fruitful and fills his verses witty, elegant and full of erotic overtones. • Assure
this sublime poem that I show and let us be seduced by a voluptuous rich language and full of sophisticated shades.
• Eroticism filled by clever metaphors and unexpected poetry make this a real treat for all gourmets suitable minute.
• For course illustrate this post with a few oils also very tasty lewd, eager to be covered by your wise eyes.

Deladier Almeida
• Cibeles to the annual offering of tulips

Boris Dubrov
• Detached its case, the bud,
• tulip pink, tight turban enraged
• my blood with sharp spring. • Inoculated
the sensual delirium,
• my saliva lubricates your stalk;
• the stem tersísimo my hand enthroned.
Elizabeth Winnel

yours
• High flower upright in the dark parks,
• oh, lacérame you, violated
• Struck down with your mouth full of wet silk.
• As ring close to your meters around my breasts,
• the next, you embed me, my lips parted
• and a drop in your peak appears mauve. • Ana Rossetti

Piet van den Boog

Alexei Golovin

Caroline Westerhout

Igor Bitman Malcolm

Liepke
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