jueves, 16 de diciembre de 2010

the moments 2

The vitality of
your quiet lakes,
mass-produced dreams
lies abstract
reflect distant moons
of submissive corner ...
Prying eyes adorned
no one belongs.
Pallets of emotions
lucid without shame,
down through your legs
at the same speed
I boot your thong.
Openly, without shame
Painless imagined.
Upheavals deformed
with our own desires,
create pillars of salt
disfiguring own horizons.

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