We float in the reality
The coffins are opened we float in the reality, in the earthly thing of what some time we were part, al eternal dream we have postponed it to satisfy the anxieties of our addiction. The storm that brings the light to our bodies is interrupted step by step al to be extended the dark cloak along the skies, a little nervous by the return, and the fact is that have passed already 400 years or a the more, since we did not visit mortal lands. The new stay sample the vapors that are elevated marking the humidity of the land, the shouts maddened and melancholy that are denied al good-bye along with the perfume of the new fruits that fill the nearby trees, that same one with the one that many times you described my neck al same time that loved it and hurt it, holding with your tongue my hot blood, stealing the innocence and inciting to the Fragility of the meat, for finally renounce the human thing, to light and to alone the trivial thing to deliver me to the darkness of the irresistible sensuality of your presence, al imposing shine of your look and to the perfection of your caresses, starting me thus the virginity of the soul.
Luz Elorza
Luz Elorza
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