Your body | Poem
Your body
of waste
the fire where
your gifts are displayed,
hallucinated of desired
the wet bonfire
of my dreams if I think about you.
from my shipwreck
the crime of the thief
who sins without fear
to be a prisoner
of temptation
seeing you naked
on the mattress.
which mermaid the magic chimera
that lights the candle
looking for fire
on my fingers when I see you.
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