Vani Charnel

..Love is recognizing yourself by the scent...

Vanì charnel, is the taste of a night of love. Which is described in this poem I wrote.

Vanì charnel, it is the flavor of a night of love. Which is described in this poem I wrote.
The scent of the soulIt's a game of the mind, this exchange of us Because this night with tea will have a different taste....
Come closer.
Cling to me so you don't fall, dig your nails into my back
And close your eyes,
I run my hands along the curves of your hips and I feel something slide down...
I feel your breathing growing in my ear, I want to listen to new words of thoughts prohibited..

I want to find the most hidden part of you, the most secret, I want to find what you don't even know...I want to feel your skin on mine caressing the desire that comes...
the taste of a freshly bitten lip and your wet hair in my mouth

I feel your belly moving slowly, and the pleasure growing...
I want your eyes and I want your gaze...
Scream...
I want to feel you are mine for this night, mine...only mine...

I caress your breast with the hot oil of a burnt candle... and I chase the drop that goes down into the navel and beyond...
I lose my breath, I take a breath and I come back up, I kiss you... I go down again and lose my breath...
I want to touch your lips and feel your legs tighten
I feel your hands trembling and your strength pushing me towards you...

I want to smell the scent of the soul and get where no one has gone before...
I want you.