27 de jun. de 2013

the darkest place

your mouth -,
oh my love, that mouth of yours -
as a place I cannot go,
a road I cannot travel.
I long for that rain to shower upon me,
I wish I could travel its paths,
unravel its secrets,
drown on its flavours.

such a dark place on human nature,
that mouth of yours is,
that enigmatic door that speaks for you.
I'd rest on its smoothness
until the end of time
for the sweetest licquors in life
lay upon that mouth.

Oh, I lost myself once
in the depths of your mouth
For an instant I held on to it
Hugged it as life itself
The bittersweetness of your mouth,
its warm walls and grounds,
and its sky...
a sky so full of stars
it blinded me for good.

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