An ordinary clarity swallowed her body
as the perversity of freedom slept in
her fragile hands. A vision dissolving in
her throat stripped her hunger for some
unknown pleasure while she was there
sharing her beauty with the starry night,
dreaming away, spicing up his eyes.
He brings out God in her with his words
of seduction and perfect mouth, opening
the silence, inviting desire to lick her
till she realizes she doesn’t belong to
anybody but herself. Total oblivion.
She is seen from afar and love is not
necessary. Nobody can witness her
lovely sins. With him, she unleashes
the claws, she shows her fin, she
is what she has always been.
Karla Bardanza

Karla B
Eu sou uma mistura de todas as pinturas, poesias, citações e fotografias. Eu sou uma mistura de todas as artes delicadas. Ora sou tudo, ora sou nada.No related post available
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