Lost, it was very lost, until I found
between projects and fevers for wanting to be.
Unaware that end would, I bet you all my glory.
I unveiled your scent of salt and moisture that surrounded you, I melted in your arms and my skin is dressed in the green of your leaves.
My madness unleashed this analogy to be me and you the same being.
Here you take my label, my most polished work, keep my secret, now have
who sigh in your path.
I'm happy , my hands as the best of the artists finished their work.
proud
And you want to show and dream of ecstasy and sumptuous mouths filled with your flavor.
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