Boca – Mouth

Boca

Mi boca quieta
ya desnuda
desvestida de esa manta 
que la cubre
que la esconde
que la calla,
se inquieta
pues está
antojadiza de ti
de tu piel
de tus besos
de tu carne
de tu deseo
y de ese poder tuyo 
de satisfacer en mi
esa sed que nunca se extingue,
esa que existe a razón de ti.
 
Se me hace agua la boca 
pensando en ti. 
 
Mouth

My mouth still
once nude
undressed from the cloth
that covers it
that hides it
that quiets it
is restless
because it 
craves for you
for your skin
for your kiss
for your flesh
for your desire
and for the power you possess 
to satisfy in me
that never extinguishing thirst,
the one alive because you exist.
 
My mouth waters 
at the thought of you. 

Marlene Woods
Boca -Mouth

Published by marlawien

I love photography, poetry, and coffee. Me gusta la fotografía, la poesía y el café. Ich mag Fotografie, Gedichte und Kaffee.

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