Loneliness
Feeling your body in a sensual dance and shameless,
wandering the nights without thinking
about what would or would bring us
beyond this natural desire and longing in this life
is useless rebuilding after the storm.
Feeling this madness that invades
us and without asking permission,
smashes and master each step toward
developing the words and feelings
in a scenario beyond imagination.
To sit and sip in your mouth
the same delicate and inebriating liquor that dominates,
an absinthe that would make life
even more engaging and consistently precise and precious.
However, the poison that distills, soaked,
left me only the wind of change away
and the same scenario surrounded
by tentacle horrible of loneliness ...
Marcos Loures
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