STUNNING

STUNNING

Thy nakedness reflects this moonlight
And when diving in such beauty
Driven by sublime stream
No nothing that I can still tame,
Touching your skin slowly
The mouth deftly unravels
And being so sick to our table,
Banquet is doing to fill.
And I want to repeat every moment
The main course as stunning
Moment becoming ritual
And I want you so much and never omit,
Slowly penetrating the infinite
I know well the immense astral color...

MARCOS LOURES