I die for
a kiss
Of those
who know glory
Those,
that at the moment
They make
you lose your memory.
I die for
a kiss
For a
kiss from you
The one
who plucking my conscience
And it
makes me travel through unknown worlds.
When was
my last kiss?
Many
moons have passed
Too many
sighs have filled the bridge
The
flapping of your lips is imperceptible.
About
I've been committing a crime
My lips
have wanted to enchant your mouth
Your
breath I want it enveloping
And your
saliva dampening my desires.
I want to
feel your morbid tongue
In the
search for my repressed cravings
He's so
greedy, he doesn't think anything else
Just live
on.
Carmen Pacheco
Lasculpasylamuertedelamorii@hotmail.com
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