domingo, 25 de octubre de 2009

Breathing walls


Gasping every breathe
as fast as i can hear your legs grinding with your hips

containing the pulsion of pasion
only when i can percibe the glowing dark of your eyes contrasting with mines,
and suddenly in that very moment, i get astonished in all my integrity,
perhaps is just the way you speak about anatomy
perhaps is because i love to see your face with my roof as the landscape

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