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Before dawn I loved
in a sea of \u200b\u200bwine caresses my lover
only come to love
though I would have called
not stop touch any part of your body
and some of it stayed with me / no tactical use
more when he was spirited and frenzied
no part of me it was forbidden
kissed me and his lips seemed to suck honey
my skin tone changed in my network
playing the music I played as
my butterfly quenched his anxious sed
it acknowledge that there is a realm where
registered my face
which fit the beat of my heart
in the press of his only round
desconjeturar I can not my reason for this
love is the envelope of a drunken
love is the envelope of a drunken
that encourages me to be more shrewd primary
to the nakedness of his exquisite vulnerability
a flicker of fury and urban sounds
has been hidden in the fire to my corner
and magic of the vibrations of the heart
reverses downward spiral and promotes this vision
am a reflection of what I live and I lives
not pretending that lives and dies back
'm half and half female flower
crowd and love no matter what is forbidden
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