Tango Argentinian

by anonymous

Look, touch, red, lip, dress, night
One, two, three – turn
Hold, smell, hips, back, chin, hands
Four, five, six – bend
Hold me tight tonight
Even if you don’t feel for me
I prefer you lying to me

Press, taste, neck, step, curl, ear
One, two, three – turn
Feel, pull, rose, tongue, leg, heel
Four, five, six – bend
Kiss me deep tonight
To leave a print inside
I prefer to bleed of you

Go, spin, elbow, circle, up, breast
One, two, three – turn
Come, grab, mole, eye, skin, whisper
Four, five, six – bend
Tear my dress
Crush my skin
I prefer to be emptied
To taste passion with a bitter tongue
Turn, bend
Red, lip, dress, night

 

Coupling

by kakkalakki

When he told her he would leave her, she was not surprised. She was not afraid. In fact, her only emotion was sadness. Sadness flowed through her and she understood that the time had come where she would experience pain instead of happiness. All her arrogant assumptions that she would get what she deserved had failed her. Actually, what had failed her; was a routine. A routine where everything always went her way. Where she had only to wish for something and it would arrive. Suddenly she realised that she had not been wishing for him to stay, she had felt that with him everything was already certain. He kissed her passionately, held her close, they slept entwined and dined surrounded by laughter. She had left many men and never looked back, while he had never left a woman before. It was her turn to be left behind and she deserved that. He spoke as if he would return, he promised her everything he wanted. When he left; he kissed her gently and she cried. He, however, never understood that this was their last kiss.

about: blank

by thecowlives

This sterile landscape
will breed no sparks
but its infinite sea
of fine white sand
reflects the sun
well enough.