🌹 Being a poet is living in flowers,💕✨
🌸 breathing dreams, painting loves.💕✨
🌹It's making the soul a violin,💕✨
🌸playing verses in my destiny.💕✨

🌹 And how sweet it is to be romantic like this,💕✨
🌸 transforming longing into a garden,💕✨
🌹 making every look a poem,💕✨
🌸 and every kiss... pure magic.💕✨

🌹 I am happy, because my heart writes,💕✨
🌸 and in silence passion dares. 💕✨
🌹 To be a poet is to live enchanted,💕✨
🌸 in the infinity of passionate love.💕✨

Rosarium Proibitum: The Secret Ecstasy of the Memory Card

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Rosarium Proibitum: The Secret Ecstasy of the Memory Card

Amidst the thorns of the night,
the ancients not only saved victories
they tattooed them on the body of eternity,
in a black reliquary, so small,
so intimate,
that it seemed to pulse like a forbidden secret.

The Memory Card, a dark petal,
was a velvet rose stained crimson,
holding not only battles won,
but moans of glory,
hot sighs of those who touched the impossible
and imprisoned it in burning bytes.

Each save was a stolen kiss,
each conquest, a scratch of pleasure,
and in the darkness of the room illuminated by the screen,
the hands that held it
felt more than memories:
they felt the ecstasy of possessing the eternal.

Oh, secret garden of 8MB,
your interior is sin,
it is an altar where roses bleed and bloom
under the gothic moon of desire.
And even today, touching you,
is like caressing a burning scar,
a thorn that cuts,
but whose pain is pure delight,🌹🎮💽💾📁

Created by Jeferson Diego ( Captain Boing) and Débora Coelho ( Pérola Luine )


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Rosarium Proibitum: o êxtase secreto do Memory Card

Entre espinhos da noite,
os antigos não apenas salvavam vitórias
eles as tatuavam no corpo da eternidade,
num relicário negro, tão pequeno,
tão íntimo,
que parecia pulsar como um segredo proibido.

O Memory Card, pétala sombria,
era rosa de veludo manchada em carmim,
guardando não só batalhas vencidas,
mas gemidos de glória,
suspiros quentes de quem tocava o impossível
e o aprisionava em bytes ardentes.

Cada save era um beijo roubado,
cada conquista, um arranhão de prazer,
e na escuridão da sala iluminada pela tela,
as mãos que o seguravam
sentiam mais que lembranças:
sentiam o êxtase de possuir o eterno.

Oh, jardim secreto de 8MB,
teu interior é pecado,
é altar onde rosas sangram e florescem
sob a lua gótica do desejo.
E mesmo hoje, ao tocar-te,
é como acariciar uma cicatriz ardente,
um espinho que corta,
mas cuja dor é puro deleite,🌹🎮💽💾📁

Criado por Jeferson Diego ( Capitão Boing) e Débora Coelho ( Pérola Luine )


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