From the silence to the rage
Ο love is born
He numbs the pain with a kiss
He violently releases the momentum,
Sweetly disturbs the breath.
It mixes the dream with the hope
softens the edge of the crisis
It becomes the scent of youth,
rose in the sight of the sun
longing on the lips of children
shine in lust the fog.
He raises the cry to the divine
in the trance of passion
in the flesh he seeks beauty.
It becomes a wound in pleasure
when it falsifies the touch
and suffering in beauty
when it infects the texture.
With your secret breath
i passed into your body
from the streets of the holy ones
that the beautiful caress excites.
I felt
May seduction calm my heart
My eyes your flame to melt
may your fruit delight my form
oblivion kills the lotus to become a memory.
my life in your bowels to return
the forger my blood to commune.
The rain to anoint my thoughts with vision
The lightning to spin the air
of my knowledge
the stars bare my fate
I saw
your spasms to regulate
secular outbursts
let your body serve
the expediency of time
the utopia to fall in love with the miracle
the erebus the light to castrate.
Let love remove the blackness from your soul
Your laughter bridges the abyss
The pain of the gods
motherhood to be hostile
The explosion of love unites
our bodies and bodies
our bodies and souls
in a unique hedonistic pulse.
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