Wednesday, April 12, 2006

to lose themselves in its eyes, to still offer its body

to be just happy, the space of a few hours

to give up itself completely, with this indecent desire,

with this rain of pleasure which returns to us so alive

by closing the eyes, by opening them a little

while frissonant initially, while trembling then

just because our bodies did not choose the escape

to smell its hands everywhere, its breath in my neck

my indiscreet caresses, in search of this whole

making undoubtedly insane

and then...

it is time to leave

to turn over to the port

to take again the ship

of a life carrying out undoubtedly to death


Blogger your said...

phentermine nice :)

7:20 PM  
Blogger your said...

phentermine nice :)

2:59 AM  

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