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Black Kiss
( Izabel Martho BRA - BEIJO NEGRO )
It has floated brainless in a yellow and rose lighting
Slipping away after throught crystal threads;
Transparent.
Without fear abated me in a fragrant whisper;
Boring my skin beyond the lips;
Humid.
Jumbling my thirsty body in quakes;
Starving.
Opening doors in my unknown heart;
Avassalador.
Digging tracks earlier inhospitable in a shady mind;
Seductive.
Placing on the skin the fever of a kiss;
Black.