SWEET HANDCUFF

SWEET HANDCUFF

Hope all of you that still spread
Taking imagine where each scene
A new age crystal clear,
Winning the most painful, futile battles
And the more you truly brings
Heavenly moments, I hallucinate
And every time I lose more savvy,
Rendered with your caresses, sweet knits,
Diving in this insanely fire
And nothing not even whimpers or begs
Eavesdropping, and fully mastered,
And so sweet enslaved in handcuffs,
Life dictates lewd poem
And suddenly everything changes ...

MARCOS LOURES