I want to float in your womb
swim asleep in your female juices
taste your sweaty milk
Let me smell your woman history
rain your pink mysterious volcano
slither your feminine magic
fly the freedom of your hug
I want to ride your dreams
open up your hopes
water down your tongue
resonate your green ancient memories
Caress my distant ancestors
kiss my feverish lost girl
creep my colonised brow
and drink the colour of my skin.
martes, 4 de septiembre de 2007
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