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