“My destiny is walking desperate and naked, knowing that in the end at night I will be yours…”

The day I met you, you filled up my chest with poetry, I could see my skin exhales it in the air.  At that moment I knew it was imperative to breathe the same air that surrounds you. And I said to myself: I need to breathe you, and feel the emotion to be with you, devour your flesh, feed myself with your salacity… you inebriate my soul with your heart.

Your lips became a recording, feeling you smile while we explored ourselves as one. No matter what happens, we caused it, the collision of all the senses. It’s the soft glow from the moon, the sole witness to our story. We tangled our bodies in one want. The wind blowing around us as our eyes peek from the light. Irises wide, the stars can still get in your eyes when you are looking at mine.

Living is the timer, seconds ticking away. Clocks of our construction, time tears apart, but deliver me to you, because all my thoughts lead me to you. The future is so uncertain, all we know is our knees are intertwined. My foolish heart becomes yours, each beat, as our watches remind us where we are. The hour hand has only visited each number once, lingering with connection, missed the moment it’s gone. Where am I? Where are you? My love, come get me!

And then as the time goes by, I walk alone in my lonely nights looking for you, desperate naked, hoping to find myself within you, let me protect you from fears and rain, cherishing your chest with my carnal poetry, the incessant fascination to complete myself in you…

How can I forget it? 

Fingerprints on my skin strumming softly over each inch of my pores. Let us finally give in to temptation of our raw mouths and dive into the dark abyss two of us… Let us live a vagabond passion wonderfully and overflowing, like a hemorrhage… ♥

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