...quite obviously deriously loved up and is spreading the joy of love everywhere!This quote is still up to date and my loved up state is still on a dramatically increasing course. I can't deny it anymore, there is a streak of love in me. I seem to be able to give other people the level of intimacy that is needed.
Fact is, that I've never been in a longer relationship as with Gatín now. If I dare to compare, hardly any of my previous romantic or sexual involvements comes near to what Gatín & I have. It's like comparing vinegar with wine.
I mean an impure dilute solution of acetic acid and not Aceto Balsamico Tradizionale di Modena aged over 25 years when I talk of vinegar. However, I mean Syrah when I talk of wine. I'm talking of a quite powerfully flavoured, full-bodied, embracing and breath-taking experience.
Unfortunately, Gatín and I will again be separated for a few weeks. I'll have to go to Malaysia to teach some Thais how to handle a strong servo. But wherever I am, I have just to close my eyes and I can feel Gatín's tender kisses and hugs allover me.
Gatín, I am truly grateful that you kept knocking on my shell. You've opened a new universe to me.
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Hello Osín I tank you for the wonderful words. I thank God as well for having led me to you. You really are my Renaissance. I will take care of our precious love, because you are the sunshine of my life. I need both to survive. And it is real love because I can not sleep with out you and I always feel like writing you poems:
Metamorfosis
Luis G. Urbina, México 1868-1934.
Era un cautivo beso enamorado
de una mano de nieve que tenía
la apariencia de un lirio desmayado
y el palpitar de un ave en agonía.
Y sucedió que un día,
aquella mano suave
de palidez de cirio,
de languidez de lirio,
de palpitar de ave,
se acercó tanto a la prisión del beso,
que ya no pudo más el pobre preso
y se escapó; mas, con voluble giro,
huyó la mano hasta el confín lejano,
y el beso, que volaba tras la mano,
rompiendo el aire, se volvió suspiro.
Gracias. Gatín
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