Your nakedness tangled in my sex / Gocho Versolari, poet

Nudity is emancipated from your body,
enter my blood,
she walk the mazes of my dream
and when it gets to my sex
will inaugurates an insect festival
Swarms of living lights
with obsidian wings,
they breed in your nakedness
and there is a party of beggars
and in orgasm,
the dead will regain their lives
and the bells its will ring .
You will sleep
with your nakedness tangled in my sex.
flocks of pigeons
they will join your shore,
with my shore
and they will knead the sun.




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