Tattooed lips

Tangled in my hair, your hands
on your knees
the fragile container of this spongy brain

Nonestop words
Poetry and–
And kisses with wide opened eyes

Tangled in your mind, my ears
On your knees
My heavy head resting after these days of rain

Tattooed lips
Music and–
Tattooed lips after kissing your skin

Thinking out loud, nonestop
pumping blood
Metamorfosis veins in between both skins

Nonestop talking
Music and—
And nonestop tattooed kisses

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