The strength of our kiss like a peaceful eye storm leaves you at my mercy. Like an odd encounter between laughter and the sweet sound of your voice. In that moment I let myself be possessed by your denial and walk away
I am not made of stone anymore,neither your dreams cotton.
Your lips open to my awakening and your thighs spread by my look This is my poem to you, this hidden passion.
My eyes are like marbles
With the reflection of neon lights
The slow pain will be nothing but a roar in an empty space
The road vanishes at every turn
At every second
Your breast the hills
And my fingers in your body
Like car lights lightning the landscape
I’ll die one day
To justify your sins