22 Abril 99
I know not other realities than that of my feelings ...
Lulling me to the dreaming of something i do not allow myself to go,
Vacillating close to the sweetness in you ...
Wounded from all the wilderness underneath each recovered me,
Things from you i can't explain !
Nobody ever knew ... as you tie me up in your lips,
A succession of divinities ... carving inside,
Smashing agony ... freedom in love's guillotine,
And you're ready to blow ...
Into me ...
maio 24, 2004
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