Zaylu Reef: Poem 2
In the darkness of the night,your skin is my universe,a map of sensationswhere every sigh is a verse.Your lips, secret red,They draw fire on my skin,and in every furtive touch,We are two in a laurel.The moon looks at us, jealous,in the ecstasy of desire,and in the dance of our bodies,we get lost without detour.A moan
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