FEVER! Give me a kiss beyond my face And let that kiss reveal That your tongue tastes like Fire, burning the skin And let that fire spread Spread...
Come then and argue with me, says the Lord. - Isaiah 1:18
Isaiah
I discover my vices so I arrived at the cabin and thought without TV I can't be without you I can't live
Martha Medeiros
I love women from their skin, which is mine, the one who rebels and fights with her words and voice unsheathed, the one who gets up at night to see if her child is crying,...
Gioconda Belli
And my voice will be born again, perhaps in another time without pain, and my burning and starry heart will burn again in the heights.
Pablo Neruda
Nowadays, women work lying down and rest standing up.”
MGT