Your lips and my mouth
The blue path of your lips
slides stars kisses,
increasing excesses
appetites of the wise.
We melted and cast irons
in waves of motion.
Now far from thinking,
and traces of madness,
my mouth is mischief
that runs wild on your breath.
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