December Insomnia

I still don’t remember if what ran down my arms was sweat or rain drops. I only remember the flames, many flames! And the taste of wine in my mouth. I remember it boiling inside as if my kidneys were embers, as if my bad words were fireworks, as if my heart was a nuclear... Continuar Lendo →

Ember Bloom

Oh! Stop doing so, Why do you smile but hide your teeth? Your eyes are like flames of fire, girl. They flash, emphasize, accentuate, sparkle. Your most impure desires, Your incandescent soul. Please don’t hide behind the jokes, Please don’t divert the attention, The night is just beginning, The other guys just talk bullshit. Provoke... Continuar Lendo →

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