I was wearing just myself

when your thirsty eyes contemplated

my featherless body, drawing my sunny

soul close to you, pouring thunders and

storms within me, turning toward my

amorous sea.

My secret enigmas cried aloud,

my flesh cried to your flesh.

I fed your hungry hands as our bodies

swayed, falling into an abyss of

fire and light.

Love, eternity is delight

(You contain all, You are all).

In your arms, pure depth.

Nobody can find me.

Love, immaculate creatures we are

when our bodies speak the language

of the angels, murmuring what is

absolute, moistening desire more

and more.

(Love, roar)

Karla Bardanza

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