There are kisses that make a markin the deep feeling of the gut,like the footprint of a slender gaze

There are kisses that make a markin the deep feeling of the gut,like the footprint of a slender gazelle …walking weightless, in the soul !There are kisses that protect desiresand that burn like infinite madness …when the lips “ become prisoners ”devoured to the grave !There are kisses that make bloodand bleed out in a suicidal act,as predators “ in trance ”…capable of taking you to the moon !There are kisses that shelter larksand landscapes of red hell fly;where petals and spores emerge…of the vital flower of feeling !There are so unsuspected kisses…that open doors of deep lust,composing “ senses and states ”That rhyme with the divine feeling !- Ousía Poética ©Written August 2017Hay besos que se hacen huellaen el profundo sentir de la entraña,como pisada de esbelta gacela…caminando ingrávida, ¡ en el alma !Hay besos que amparan deseosy que arden cual infinita locura…cuando los labios “se hacen reos”devorándose hasta la sepultura !Hay besos que se hacen sangrey se desangran en acto suicida,como depredadores “en trance”…capaces de llevarte ¡ a la Luna !Hay besos que cobijan alondrasy vuelan paisajes de rojo infierno;donde afloran pétalos y esporas…de la flor vital  ¡ del sentimiento !Hay besos tan insospechados…que abren puertas de honda lascivia,componiendo “sentidos y estados”que riman con la  ¡ sensación divina !S.Creative: 20008113523179                     Agosto 2017 © -- source link

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