11/11/2008

Emma

Stroke me with your chilly tongue,
My naked body you possess, Emma.
To a desert wind in your lips I belong.

Touch me with your oasis smelling hands,
Traces of your thighs on my hips, Emma.
I am salty cristal on your breast.

You are the one to see me naked
By nudity of my dark nature, Emma,
Starless and worlds-breaking.


Touch me enviously, save me
From ashen people's gaze, Emma,

Draining off frowsty coloured streets.


Love me with children's freedom,

Innocence of sun, by animal instinct, Emma,

Without inquiries, without recollection.


In one flesh, we were shadows,

Sun we are, children, Emma,
One to another we become.

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