TRIP TO THE CENTER OF YOUR BEING


To travel in the route of your life
of you lips I will drink
drop to drop the love

From your lips I will be covering you
absorbing all the desires
accumulated in your skin
and without forgetting any chink
I will come up to your ardent center
and crossing forests abysses and springs
I will penetrate in there
to keep on traveling
drop to drop in the love


LOVE AND SOUL


The stars turn off
the darkness dawns
open legs
a shaded and dark forest waits for me
it is your soul asking for love
Your lechery lips approaches
with your velvety tong playing dances
caressing savouring the sensation of the desire and madness
Your belly attracts me
it absorbs me
where is your sweet and stormy sea
it gives to me heady desires
there I shelter to take delight
and to melt with the light of your passion.
You give me your love
I give you my soul

THE BOOK OF DESIRES


You are the book that contains my soul
every narrated sheet is my life
and in every written letter is my passion
You are the magic that represents the alchemist of Gutenberg
with your mobile types you make detach of the book
paper from memories and ink with the smell of love
you have it printed there on your heart
Every followed point is your absence
Every final point represents my nostalgia
the semicolon remains suspended in the desire
the point and semicolon unite your absence
my nostalgia and our desire
so throughout the text is reflected the expression of our love