moonchild in the forest of your arms
tepid languor,breeze so warm
rebirth in lava and saliva...
salt and saumersault...
waking me up to the breath of your lips
and fiery red flowers...
my fly,your light
flow of fragranced humid hours
tender and carnal...
dancing indigo,carmin vibrato
your caresses telling me unsaid stories...
your silence,touching me Inside
long cold city whispering ...
love,switch off,night,the curved mystery...
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