sexta-feira, 24 de abril de 2015

Man Boy


Her body lays
where women are.
The sweetness of belonging 
at a boy's smile.
The nudity mirrors love
incarnated through a kiss.
She is Venus
as she loves.
She is a girl,
playing innocently.
She caresses with her eyes closed.
The unsaid of words...is
the writing of being.
The souls' devotional love
is there...waiting, sharing, patiently.
The softness of you is felt in me,boy.


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