There´s no
heaven,
away from the sweet hellfire of your silent being
There´s no
spring or summer,
if I fall deep in your arid silence
There´s no
reason to smile,
if your breath is not soaking my body.
There´s no
and there is no,
Nowhere
else to shelter my soul,
But in the
graveyard of your lovely arms.
There´s no
more,
cerulean sky drenched in tears of joy.
There´s no
sunlight,
if I am not bathed in your golden gaze,
There´s no
wide-awake mornings,
if your scent evades my senses.
There´s no
and there is no
Nowhere
else to hide my sorrow
But in the
blatant sea of your juicy lips.
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