savages
My thoughts got me rambling toward a captivating shore,
where nature's unleashed beauty, aroused even before
dawn itself to get up to spread up its barefoot smile toward
the sunset, shod with warm and tender moaning,
patronized by my thirst and your thirst, for life.
Agitated through a romantic ambiance, the thoughts began
to waltz with some soft murmurs, choreographed in black
and white by kisses' pulse, more or less, savages… but so
fixed to oxygenate days of yesterday, today, and always.
