In the moments of grass
domingo, mayo 29, 2022Two halves vertically. As who was next to deafness. When you sleep deaf. You suck the dreams. Lying under the juicy tongue. Waiting for the fall of the lips. That of love they do not forget. Nor do they recognize the black rivers. Nor the "depth" (depth) of the drop. When I am only in you. Going through the sensations of your body. Who does not ignore messages at all times. You are his intentions. You, its borders. From wide forests lookouts. Those who return glances. In principle, we want to sleep there. In the moments of grass.
Autobiographies. Write en miroir. Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.
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