Tus sabores se pegan a mi lengua mientras que el sonido de cada una de tus palabras penetran pervertidamente, una y otra vez, mis sentidos.
Me desnudas con tu mirada mientras me recorres toda cual poema sin verso o canción sin letra, me sometes y no me queda otra opción que hacerte el amor a lo Carilda* y entonces es cuando decido convertirme en estrella y busco la noche porque me has hecho entender sus sombras y su quietud para lograr, al final del ocaso el estallido sempiterno de la luz.
*Carilda Oliver Labra,poetiza cubana del siglo XX
WITHAUT VERSE
Your flavors stick to my tongue while the sound of each of your words pervertedly penetrate, again and again, my senses.
You undress me with your gaze while you run through me like a poem without verse or a song without lyrics, you subdue me and I have no choice but to make love to you like Carilda* and that is when I decide to become a star and seek the night because you have made me understand its shadows and its stillness to achieve, at the end of the sunset, the everlasting burst of light.
*Carilda Oliver Labra, Cuban poetess of the 20th century.
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