Stock Chiqui Peralta
With the seed of your aroma
opened furrows
to the sweet folds of a heart
asleep. Among
caresses stitching
daubed with your voice, collect
orgasms, under guard
Dikens discrete
La Balada para Adelina
stay sewn into the memory.
And the magic hour
which wore the night, dressed up
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