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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