Current Residence: Brazil|
Favourite genre of music: Pop, Gospel, Techno
Operating System: Gentoo Linux
MP3 player of choice: Audacious
Shell of choice: Bash
Personal Quote: Future is just a confuse bunch of strange puzzles
The KissA kiss isThe Kiss by Miseria-Cantare
I thought that was beautiful.
So cold, so stern,
one after another, after another.
Your strides make the sound of a faint wind
rustling through tall grasses
as you brush past me.
I smell fire in the brush
Your fierce jaw line,
leaves no room for mistakes;
it would seem to me
the rounded curve of my chin
by your no-nonsense
Yet your eyes, so much kinder
on the tameness of my cheeks . . .
every now and then, I can feel your gaze
rubbing against the fine blonde hairs
of my skin.
Every touch was carefully executed,
every glance, carefully drawn.
My adoration of you came in increments
so as to slowly assure you
that once I did fear you,
but now I can only love.
Permission to speak freely . . .
I wonder if it is given
as you grab my shoulder and pull me toward you.
Am I allowed now
to let love form the teeth of my smile?
we cannot be alone.
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