Monday, November 8, 2010

Las Tetas De Paty Manterola

Ivy never satiated

filaments of light inebriate
multiply arms crystal
between your legs closed
explodes my meal of ecstasy
ivy never satiated
are ethereal faces of pleasure
convulsive ossification of unfulfilled desires
lying on blankets of red and caresses of deceit
lie feelings and smells wild
wet words written by lascivious language
our guzzling intoxicating liquid
flickering patterns in the illusions of a restless sleep
thin sheets of orgasm
repeat the same dirge
and tired feet
tell of long journeys never shared
to the four winds still jet monograms and madness
seeds of lust and aphrodisiac incense.


Tranquillo Cremona "Ivy"

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