KISS

Ainda sobre beijos....

Não me canso de ler, sobre o beijo...e depois lembro-me do nosso beijo e que é distinto de todos...de todos...de todos os lábios que pousaram nos meus. É o teu...é o meu...é o nosso...beijo.

"Straight on my mouth

another man's kiss.

He put his tongue

between my lips.

I was numb

and said to him

"Little man, go home

you're drunk

your wife waits at the door."

But when I recall

your kiss

I shake, and all

that lies

between my hips

liquifies

to milk."