#rugir

[motaba-sketchbooks-graff-dibujos]

🐱Panther motaba🐱 #lion #lionface #liondrawing #panthere #panther #felin #rugir #scream #blackbook #dessinanimalier #dessindujour #animalslover #animalart #animal #freestyledrawing #felinos #styleoftheday #rage #sketchup #sketchbook #sketch #sketchbookpages (à Saint-Denis, Seine-Saint-Denis) https://www.instagram.com/p/CkfzG1OoHyS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#lion #lionface #liondrawing #panthere #panther #felin #rugir #scream #blackbook #dessinanimalier #dessindujour #animalslover #animalart #animal #freestyledrawing #felinos #styleoftheday #rage #sketchup #sketchbook #sketch #sketchbookpages

[2t2r]

Papa lion apprend à rugir à ses lionceaux [vidéo]

Nouvel article publié sur https://www.2tout2rien.fr/papa-lion-apprend-a-rugir-a-ses-lionceaux-video/

Papa lion apprend à rugir à ses lionceaux [vidéo]

#apprentissage #lion #lionceau #rugir #rugissement #vidéo #vidfirst #animaux #imxok

[euphosynth]

Han Yoojin's Hong Kong rescue team in maid outfits because of this:

Like I kinda know what Seri is thinking

And also they're strong as hell because drawing Sung Hyunjae? Hell. That man is a menace even in different world. Very difficult to draw I need one of the characters to smack him at the back of his head at least once

#There's no way that man ever pick up a broom in his life #Sung Hyunjae #Han Yoohyun #Bak Yerim #Noah Luire #Or is it #Noah Rugir #There's two different translations here #Maid outfit #Hong Kong arc is good because han Yoohyun really is insane like that #And han yoojin is like that's okay as long as no one's hurt #Cue in Sung Hyunjae very much hurting #art #fanart #my s class hunters #s classes that i raised #sctir #the s classes that i raised #tsctir #manhwa

[pluralmx-blog]

Harán rugir el estadio Chevron con el “Dragón Rojo Metal Fest”

El organizador recordó que luego de ganar el premio Osmium Metal Awards de la CDMX a “Mejor Rock Venue a nivel nacional”

Tijuana BC 8 de noviembre de 2022.-El Comité de Turismo y Convenciones de Tijuana (Cotuco) dio a conocer que el 19 y 20 de noviembre se llevará a cabo el “Dragón Rojo Metal Fest”, en la explanada del Estadio Chevron del Cerro Colorado, donde se presentarán más de 40 bandas tanto locales como nacionales e internacionales. En conferencia de prensa, Juan Coronado Ruiz, director de Cotuco, aseguró…

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#Harán rugir el estadio Chevron con el “Dragón Rojo Metal Fest”

[urmommad]

mexico vs da worl

amlo lo ha hecho de nuevo. méxico ahora está en favor de la invasión de ucrania /L

al estar en favor de la acciones de rusia, se va en contra de la USA y por consiguiente, la OTAN

la otan, a pesar de ser una grandiosa alianza de países, no es

según el primer resultado de gogle:

“Además sucesos como el bombardeo a Yugoslavia, invadir Afganistán, destruir Libia, intervenir en Siria, entre otros más han sido ocasionados por la OTAN, siendo Estados Unidos la cabeza de esta poderosa organización. Es por ello, que México ha rechazado reiteradamente la cooperación militar con EU.”

( https://www.publimetro.com.mx/nacional/2022/01/25/mexico-en-la-otan-por-que-nuestro-pais-no-esta-en-la-alianza-militar/ )

 jaja no mames

entonces al apoyar al otro bando, méxico tendría 0 chance con la otan, estaría en su lado malo, especialmente con la USA. 

méxico le vende petróleo a la USA, pero por su actual estado con la gasolina, está en un punto difícil para dejar de comprar. depende mucho de cómo quiere tomar este apoyo a russia:

convertir méxico en enemigo

eliminar la relación amistosa

pretender que ya no son amigos pero siguen en relaciones 👀

los estados unidos pueden dejar de venderle a méxico, que pudiera ser un beneficio, pero dejar de comprarle no tanto.

Al dejar de venderle, méxico estaría forzado a comprar de otros lugares o empezar a tener una infraestructura de materia secundaria (good)

Al dejar de comprar, méxico pierde muchos socios (bad)

si se pusiera bieeen mamón eeuu, pudiera cerrar la frontera alegando espionaje o cualquier otra cosa 

ah, y sacan las pistolas 

pero digamos que no pasa eso y deciden platicar. a mi me gustaría que el juego de los cardenales en el estadio azteca este 2022 fuera nuestro punto de convivencia B). nada mejor que ver el deporte más americano en las tierras más mexicanas, hombres jugando con pelotas con las pirámides de fondo. 

méxico tiene mucho potencial, pero si tiene a eeuu como enemigo, será muy difícil seguir con lo planeado. mucho de su valor y poder está vinculado a eeuu (desafortunadamente).  no he leído la tlc, pero supongo que eeuu y canada harían todo lo posible para hacer algo, detener relaciones, imponer sanciones o minimizar su participación

la USA tiene una relación con rusia extraña, me gusta imaginarme que son enemies to lovers y que hacen aparentar que se odian pero debajo de la mesa andan jugando cartas. A pesar de esto, méxico saldrá afectado, algo pasará, lo único que cambia es la gravedad. 

spiderman 2 o7

#Mexicanos al grito de guerra. El acero aprestad y el bridón Y retiemble en sus centros la tierra. Al sonoro rugir del cañón. Ciña ¡oh patria #! tus sienes de oliva De la paz el arcángel divino Que en el cielo tu eterno destino. Por el dedo de dios se escribió. Más si osare un extra #ño enemigo Profanar con su planta tu suelo Piensa ¡oh patria querida! que el cielo Un soldado en cada hijo te dio.

[daisies-daydreams]

Rugire (Werewolf!Soap MacTavish x F!Reader)

Header Source: Pexels

Pairing: Werewolf!Soap x F!Reader Category: Smut (18+) Warnings: Heat Cycles/Rut, Implications of Pheromones, Human Genitalia (Soap/Reader), Breeding Kink (like HEAVY breeding kink), Mating Press, Doggy Style, Full Nelson, Unprotected P in V Sex (you know the drill), Creampies, Monster-Fucking, Swearing Word Count: 1k+

Summary: Your hot werewolf boyfriend creampies you. That's the "plot".

A/N: Written for the Spooky Month poll I did! (The reader already knows that Johnny is a werewolf before the story). I’m sorry if it’s shit. :P

MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DNI

"Are you going to shift soon?" you asked. Your boyfriend, Johnny, frowned and rubbed the back of his neck. The two of you were sitting outside at the firepit, the sun just dipping past the horizon. You sat snugly in his lap, arms hooked around his thick neck. He tilted his head side to side.

"Kind of," Johnny sighed. His sapphire eyes stared into the flickering flames from the pit as he rubbed your side. "It's more...intense than my usual shifting," he said as his face flushed.

"How intense?" you asked as you snuggled against his chest. You listened to his heartrate quicken as you brushed your cheek against his pecs. He swallowed.

"Well, you see...I just want to-" he paused, his face a deep shade of cherry red.

"Fuck someone's brains out?" you piqued. Johnny's eyes widened as he laughed nervously.

"Er, well...yeah," he grunted. Your lover blinked as you adjusted yourself on his lap, your crotch just barely brushing over his. You smiled as you smoothed your hands over his shoulders.

"It'll be okay, Johnny. I'll help you," you whispered in a low, husky whisper as you ground your hips forward. Johnny narrowed his eyes as he grabbed your waist.

"Careful, bonnie," he husked with a wry grin, his thumbs brushing over your hips. You bit your lip before pecking his cheek.

"When will it happen?" you asked before kissing at the corner of his jaw. His breath hitched as he squeezed his eyes shut.

"Tomorrow night," he whispered. You nodded before gently kissing his pink lips, letting your touch linger before you pulled back.

"I look forward to it," you grinned cheekily.

---

You slowly stepped inside your bedroom, the lights turned down low as your lover heaved within a large, padded down nest of blankets. You swallowed thickly as you moved closer, your hands fiddling with the bottom of your thin lingerie as you watched him rut into your pillow. 

“Oh, mo chridhe,” Johnny whined as he shoved his face into the mattress, his sharp hips desperately grinding against the pillow as a sheen of sweat coated his flush skin. You sucked in a sharp breath when you saw the rippling muscles of his back and thighs, his now massive body covered in a thick coat of hair. You gasped when he snapped his head towards you. 

His dark pupils overshadowed the bright, sparkling baby blues of his eyes. He flashed his large canines as he swiped his tongue across his upper lip.

"Bonnie," your love grunted as he continued to hump against the soft pillow, his face mixed with ecstasy and pain.

“Johnny,” you whispered as you came closer. You squeaked when your love whipped his head over, only to rub his cheek against your hand.

"(Y/N), please...I need to feel you," his breathing stuttered as his cock swelled between his legs. "Please," he gasped. A searing wave of arousal swept through your body as you shivered. You placed your hand on his arm, his muscles twitching beneath your touch before you climbed next to him.

"I'm here, Johnny," you murmured softly. The whole room spun as your back was suddenly flush to the nest of blankets. Your chest rose and fell rapidly as you watched his eyes glow with a hint of silver. Your eyes bulged when you saw his massive, flushed member throb above your barely covered, slick pussy. You shivered as he brushed the tips of his sharpened claws over the crotch of your midnight black lingerie.

“Tryin’ so hard to hold back…but I just can’t stop thinkin’ about fillin’ you up...over and over,” Johnny groaned as he suddenly ripped the crotch of your lingerie in one swift motion. You mewled as the cool air kissed over your wet lower lips, your walls pulsing around nothing.

“Need you, Johnny,” you whined as you rolled your hips forward. Johnny panted as he spread your legs apart, a deep, low growl ripping from his throat as he gazed at your slick slit. You gasped as he threw your legs over his broad shoulders, a hungry twinkle in his eye.

"Been waitin' to do this for so long," he breathed before shoving his face into your dripping cunt. You threw your head back as he lapped along your juicy slit with his wet, long tongue.

“Ah!” you keened as you gripped the sheets, your body becoming overwhelmingly hot with each stroke of his slick muscle. Johnny purred as he dragged his tongue up and down, the tip of his tongue swirling over your tight little hole.

You squealed as he suddenly shoved his long, thick tongue deep inside your walls. His nostrils flared as he puckered his lips over your pussy and eagerly thrusted into your soft canal.

"R-Right there," you breathed as your walls fluttered around his tongue. The feeling of his claws raking across your thighs made you whine and arch your back. 

“J-Johnny, fuck,” you panted as he devoured you. His canines glistened in the dim lighting of your room as he curled his tongue up and put pressure on your g-spot. Your vision grew blurry as you cried out with pleasure. A sweet yet musky smell suddenly flooded your nostrils, making your legs shake intensely. “Baby,” you sobbed as you ground your hips against his face. Johnny snarled before he puckered his lips again and made a loud slurping sound. Your eyes rolled back as a flash of white blinded your vision. Your orgasm tumbled through you like a tidal wave, your body and mind trembling with pure ecstasy. Johnny pulled off of your slick cunt with a “pop” before he snatched the back of your calves. 

Your eyes widened as you were suddenly bent in half, your knees touching your shoulders as he sank his heavy cock deep inside you. The stretch was almost too much, his throbbing sex nearly splitting you in two as he bottomed out. Your jaw went slack as you buried your nails into his thick shoulders, your toes curling as he began to rapidly thrust inside you. The musky smell grew even stronger as Johnny panted against your neck. Your whole body glowed with pleasure as he pounded deep inside you. You squeaked when he shoved his tongue inside your mouth, the taste of yourself so unfamiliar as he tangled his tongue with yours. 

“Mine,” he muttered against your lips before diving back in. Your walls pulsed around his massive shaft as you moaned into his mouth, your tongue gliding across each other’s hungrily. You broke with a slick “pop” as Johnny curled his hands around your calves, his cock driving into you at a desperate pace. 

“Oh my God!” you cried out as your orgasm suddenly ripped through you. You threw your head back as your pussy gripped and hugged Johnny’s shaft, drawing a deep, guttural growl from your lover. 

“F-uck,” he choked before stilling his hips. Your whole being lit up with a euphoria as you felt something pop deep inside you. You raked your nails over the ridges of his muscles as you felt his cum gush against your cervix. You babbled his name as his hot spend rushed out, soaking the inside of your thighs and the sheets below. Johnny huffed against your neck as his breathing slowed. 

“That…that was-” you gasped as he suddenly spun you around, his dick still lodged between your over sensitive walls as you lay on your stomach. Johnny quickly shoved his cock back inside you before rocking his hips forward. You mewled as his hands gripped your waist while he pounded into you from behind. You screamed into the blanket, your ass bouncing against his hairy abs as the room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin. 

Johnny panted as he kept a brutal pace, his sweaty body rubbing against yours as you drooled onto the sheets. 

“Mmm,” you murmured incoherently as you felt another pop ripple through your center. You gasped as more of his cum bursted from between your sexes and oozed over the back of your thighs. You mewled, the soft fabric of the blankets becoming soaked with your tears of bliss as he filled you past your limit. 

“J-Johnny-“ you slurred as he took you into his large arms. His eyes were glowing a bright blue as he licked over his canines. You gasped as he curled his arms beneath your knees. You released a silent scream of pleasure as he sank you down on his thick member. You drooled and rolled your head back as Johnny bounced you on his cock, his hips snapping upward as his cum flooded his hairy lap. 

“Oh fuck,” you squealed as your clit throbbed and walls pulsed around his length. Your head spun as you gripped and clawed at his taut arms. 

Johnny husked as skin slapped against skin. You gasped as your legs shook in his grasp, your toe-curling orgasm shaking you to the core. Your walls were completely stretched open as you felt his cock twitch for the last time. You shuddered as he filled your heat once more, the warm, gooey feeling of his spend making you melt from the inside out. 

Both of you panted as Johnny held you still, his cock stuffing all of his cum deep inside your hole. You mewled as he nuzzled his face against your neck. 

“That’s a good lass,” Johnny murmured. 

----

Thank you for reading! ❤️

#call of duty #cod #call of duty modern warfare 2 #reader insert #cod x reader #cod smut #soap call of duty #soap cod #soap mw2 #soap mactavish #john soap mactavish #john mactavish #johnny soap mactavish #soap x reader #soap x you #soap x y/n #john mactavish x reader #john mactavish x you #john mactavish x y/n #soap mactavish x reader #john soap mactavish x you #john soap mactavish x y/n #john soap mactavish smut #happy halloween #spooky season #halloween #soap mactavish x fem!reader

[agressivieandrophilia]

This is what a man needs to be virile. Sweat, muscle, aggression. Man needs to feel all his physical power, all his power. A man needs to sweat testosterone, allow all the masculine energy in his balls to explode through his body in the form of domination. A man needs to roar, punch, attack to express his masculinity. Training hard, hard to avoid any expression of weakness to feel virile.

Isso é que um homem necessita para ser viril. Suor, músculo, agressividade. Homem precisa sentir toda sua potência física, todo seu poder. Homem necessita transpirar testosterona, permitir que toda a energia masculina que há em seus colhões exploda pelo seu corpo em forma de dominação. Homem necessita rugir, socar, agredir para expressar sua masculinidade. Treinando duro, pesado para fugir de qualquer expressão de fraqueza para se sentir viril.

#muscle #manhood #viril #manliness #figh #male #agressive #androphilia

[suenosyfantasmas]

"Como encolerizados leones a punto de rugir, las palmeras sacudían al viento sus magnificas melenas verdes".

Dean Koontz.

Fotografía: MAVi.

Sueños y fantasmas. El arte de soñar.

#fotografía #mavi #palmeras #cielo #mar #imaginación #luz #sol #paisaje

[huellas-poeticas]

"Todo está dentro de ti, el oro y el barro, el deleite y la pena, la risa infantil y la angustia moral. ¡Acéptalo todo, no te aflijas por nada, no intentes rehuir nada! No eres un burgués, tampoco eres un griego, no eres armónico y dueño de ti mismo, eres un pájaro en plena tormenta.

¡Déjala rugir! ¡Déjate llevar! ¡Cuánto has mentido!

¡Cuántas miles de veces, incluso en tus libros y poesías, has fingido ser el armonioso y sabio, el feliz, el iluminado! ¡Lo mismo han fingido ser los héroes al atacar en la guerra, mientras las entrañas temblaban!

¡Dios mío, qué simiesco y fanfarrón es el hombre, sobre todo el artista, sobre todo el poeta, sobre todo yo!".

Hermann Hesse

#poetas en español #art #poetry #culture #books and libraries #literature #photography #quotes #writing #spilled poetry #prose #love #inspiration #motivation #books libraries #words #aesthetic #scenery #photographers on tumblr #black and white #i love you #spilled thoughts

[angel-amable]

¡Se ha líado parda! El gay Salustio hace tiempo para llegar a casa y pensar qué le va a decir a su marido. Salustio, como tú o como yo, tiene un móvil para la familia y amigos.... y otro para el puterío. Lo tiene siempre oculto en su caja de costura para que su marido no sepa de sus travesuras extramatrimoniales. Hoy, a las 12:15 pm, el móvil se ha puesto a rugir sin límite. Nada grave: el Simulacro de Alerta por Terremotos. Su marido lo ha encontrado. Y ha visto algunas de las notificaciones de alto contenido sexual que le envían su 63 mejores amantes.

Ahora sí, ahora un verdadero terremoto va a sacudir su matrimonio.

#hairy body

[caballero-de-libra]

Víctima de lo ajeno

Mientras esta inefable trama y espera del día a día acontecía sobre mí en nulos pensamientos, recordé que merodeaba silenciosamente por las calles sin ningún destino aparente salvo divagar sobre el futuro contemplando ideas sin firmeza sobre la realidad: la ansiedad lentamente agujereó mi pecho y devoró mis entrañas de la cordura hasta quedarme entumecida e indistinta de las farolas a los que nadie presta atención. Inesperadamente, me topé con aquel ayudante encargado de realizar las fotografías profesionales para el Dr. Ruellan; tímido, extraño de lo más ajeno; misterioso, intentó descifrarme; tierno, aunque no me lo podía explicar; maduro, con un rostro sin marcas. ¿Qué hubo detrás de aquellas intenciones? ¿De qué trató este final? ¿Fui parte de sus horas extra de trabajo?

Acostarse con una paciente que no conoce, recostarse sobre senos vírgenes, amordazarse él mismo con sus confesiones idílicas o comprometerse con la cárcel de mi alma. A través de estos párpados míos, que desfigurados con maldad por un orden natural irrestricto que no tolero; de esta mirada mía, que me niego a aceptar con recato, y sin gracia alguna me pierdo con temor; que acaben los días para desaparecer de mí este talón de Aquiles, que roba el protagonismo de mi apariencia entera. La marca del Dr. Ruellan era mi única esperanza, para una edad como la mía donde la armonía de mi físico debería centellear los espejos más robustos de las vidrierías. En medio de nuestro silencio, en la habitación del hotel sostenidos por el frágil catre, yacíamos desnudos revelando historias detrás de cada marca indeleble en la piel. Lo observé dirigir su mirada hacia mis párpados, como si únicamente fuera lo único que existiese en mí, como si allí se ubicase mi alma, mi conciencia, la razón de mi ser, mi todo y mi nada. ¿Cómo es posible que tomó entre su boca mis párpados como si fuera un manantial? Acaso no ve que sus palabras solo acomplejan mi pena, es fácil decir que no lo haga cuando él no está en mi posición. Dime si me ves y escuchas mi silencio, si entre él ves el odio de mi cuerpo entre la imperfección, dime si sientes el rugir de cadenas que me atan contra tus besos al odio de este miedo que me hace enmudecer. No, no lo haces, no me escuchas y no ves, clavas uno a uno tus besos contra el frío de mi piel entre mis párpados y declaras como loco empedernido que amas mi imperfección y aquello por lo que muero en la condena del silencio, entre el reflejo de lo dices y lo que ves.

Creo que su trabajo terminó seduciéndolo hasta tal punto de convertir mis párpados en un fetiche. Por ello, me rogó que no me operase, que desista y acepte con resignación ser su modelo eterno del quirófano. Ahora que sé el antídoto para su obsesión, siento que he sido una víctima de lo ajeno, mis párpados nunca los sentí míos, probablemente esto cambie cuando me opere.

Quinto escrito de la serie "Micro-relatos".

#editions #frases #notas #citas #textos #escritos #writings #literatura #letras #firthunands #humanismo #nostalgico #pensamientos #sentimientos #amor #novela #ficcion #relato #cuento #microrrelato #poesia #historia #drama #autoestima #fetiche #suspenso #art #español #romance #soledad

[sinfonia-relativa]

Tal vez no dí todo lo que pude dar por este amor que nos ha hecho tanto bien.

Tal vez no fui suficiente y solo te deje escapar.

Tal vez el recuerdo me persiga hasta el último día de mi vida o simplemente me abandone como tú amor.

Tal vez este miedo se convierta en valentía y el corazón obtenga ese furor que lo haga rugir y nunca más encuentres silencio y vacío en el.

Tal vez

Solo tal vez

Ya no existan los tal vez.

- Postingsomnio

#sinfonia-relativa #redcomunitariatumblr #citas #julio2023 #postingsomnio #notas #amor #frases #escritos #sinfonia relativa #destino #vida

[aurevoirmonty]

"Rien ne peut détruire ce qui est construit dans la vérité. Nous sommes l'or pur mis à l'épreuve dans le four. Laissez le four gronder et rugir ! Rien ne peut nous détruire. Un jour, nous nous lèverons et triompherons à nouveau. Espérez et attendez !"

Savitri Devi

[yoestuveaquiunavezfrases21]

1639- Ni siquiera ha crecido la hierba. No se puede ser vagabundo y artista y al mismo tiempo un burgués sano y cuerdo. Si quieres embriaguez, ¡Acepta también la resaca! Si quieres sol y bellas fantasías, ¡Acepta también la suciedad y el hastío! Todo está dentro de ti, el oro y el barro, el deleite y la pena, la risa infantil y la angustia mortal. ¡Acéptalo todo, no te aflijas por nada, no intentes rehuir nada! No eres un burgués, tampoco eres un griego, no eres armónico y dueño de ti mismo, eres un pájaro en plena tormenta. ¡Déjala rugir! ¡Déjate llevar! ¡Cuánto has mentido! ¡Cuántos miles de veces, incluso en tus libros y poesías, has fingido ser el armonioso y sabio, el feliz, el iluminado! ¡Lo mismo ha fingido ser los héroes al atacar en la guerra, mientras las entrañas temblaban! ¡Dios mío, qué siniestro y fanfarrón es el hombre, sobre todo el artista, sobre todo el poeta, sobre todo yo!"

(Hermann Hesse - El caminante)

#palabras #frases #textos #textos nocturnos #pensamientos #vida #culture #books & libraries #escritos de amor #amor #caminante #literature #hermann hesse #(Hermann Hesse - El caminante)

[00132]

feita de ouro de tolo

procurando palavras menos bruscas acho carência coletiva nas buscas,

comprando os peixes do próprio aquário' pra vê se sobra água pra nadar.

capitalizando o inusitado, divide-se os erros por igual: punição com base em fracassos, começando a rugir com os braços in-divisivel com a diferença; conflitos de crenças batidas como massa de bolo;

linhas de pensamentos globais; comendo a revolução plana: feita de ouro de tolo, debruçada sobre a dúvida do outro, espera pela chamda do motivo torpe, dos crimes comuns em paixões orgânicas; prisão de dois em travessia de mais de cinco aquele que ama o recinto que habito; corpo, vivo e morro por um sopro manhãs de botar ovo respira por um pouco .

as camadas da tua desilusão, contempladas ao público desatento individualisticamente ritualizando os tempos; finaliza as sessões com mesas quadradas brancas fardas e correntes pratas; todas as flores verdes e azuis que pintou de anil teu olho preto, vindo de longe de uma cor fuzil de teu tempo lento.

[drastic-end]

Como é bom ter você em minha presença

"Teu sorriso radiante, um farol a iluminar, Aquece a alma e acalma o mar. Teu olhar sereno, um porto seguro, Onde me refugio do mundo impuro. Teus gestos gentis, bálsamo a curar, As feridas que a vida faz sangrar. Teu abraço acolhedor, manto de aconchego, Que me envolve em seu calor, meigo e cego. Teu silêncio eloquente, sinfonia a tocar, As cordas do meu coração a vibrar. Teus pensamentos compartilhados, um livro a desvendar, Segredos e mistérios a desvendar. Teu humor contagiante, riso a ecoar, Que faz a tristeza e o medo evaporar. Teus sonhos e planos, estrelas a guiar, O caminho a seguir, sem hesitar. Mesmo que te enfureças, tempestade a rugir, Mesmo que te entristeças, o sol a se encobrir. Mesmo que te aflijas, o céu a se fechar, Mesmo que te desiludas, a esperança a se apagar. Ainda assim, te digo com fervor e paixão: Como é bom ter você em minha presença, Independentemente do teu comportamento, Pois a tua presença é meu maior ornamento. Eternamente grato por tua existência, Que colore meus dias com persistência. Te amo com fervor, com devoção e crença, Pois tua presença é a mais pura essência."

- Oliver Gutknecht

#frases #frasesvitabello #quotes #pensamentos #mardeescritos #doceesther #castroc #poecitas #perfectowl #lardepoesias #lardospoetas #lardepoetas