I GO FOR YOUR BODY – I go for your body like to the world, your belly is a sunny beach, your breasts two churches where blood celebrates its parallel mysteries, my looks cover you like ivy, you are a Cities that the sea slams.
FATE OF THE POET – Words? Yes, air and air lost. You let me lose my word, let me be lips on my lips, a vagrant breath silhouette, a short aroma that makes the air faint. Even light itself is lost.
TWO BODIES – Two bodies, facing each other, are sometimes two waves, and the night is ocean. Two bodies, facing each other, are sometimes two stones, and the desert night. Two bodies, facing each other, are sometimes roots in the interlaced night. Two bodies, facing each other, are sometimes knives, and the night light.
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