Erika Rosso
Altre idee da Erika

"I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. I want to eat your skin like a whole almond. I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body, I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes, and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight, hunting for you, for your hot heart…" -Pablo Neruda