Please Me
- Abel Echevest
- Apr 22, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Jun 27, 2021
For Gene
To you, extension of my skin, extension of my soul.
To you, extension of my body, half of my being.
To you, guardian of my dreams, of my thoughts.
I write to you, perfect and infinite union,
Furrower of my strokes that sows roaring oceans in my body with his hands,
Wild sea of swift and immoral caresses that struggles to find my nakedness,
Wave of fire and passion that shakes me just by touching me,
Candor that embraces my phallus
;
Arms, legs, hands of yours tangled in my body,
Red-hot madness that sails from my shoulders to my forehead,
From my feet to my waist
From my hips to my hair.
Lines that seem made for my lines, that seem the mold of myself,
Your strokes, my strokes, your body and my body,
Sublime communion of mortals, this one that unites us today in the same breath,
On the same skin,
In the same heartbeat.
A.
in Me thank to mine sponsor Medieval & Edo World
Fantasy Fair 2021
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