Of the ecstasy of love

[kulla]

I want to touch you, can I?
Man invented an infinite space;
I want to put my hands in it,
Screaming,
And reach you!
I want to cover you with me,
Charge a fire in you;
The warmth of my ****.
I want to feel your skin,
Fall in your heart,
And with wings of desire,
Lit up by your eyes and your lips
I want to fly around your soul.
Hesht!
Your voice is too material,
I don’t want to hear your voice.
It makes me think of your absence.
All I want is to speak,
Reap my throat out,
Hold it in trembling hands
And blow it in this space,
Blow it to the setting sun,
Blow it all over you,
You, breathing in.
I want no wisdom anymore.
My sweet succubus,
my laugh, my pain,
I want you!
And for you,
I would trade a verse for a kiss,
a bite,
a lick,
a ****.
Hesht!
A berrberre!

[Fiori]

Te pershendes me këtë meqënëse qënke në keto ujra. Edhe pse si krijim ja kam falur dikujt tjetër....

[Cruel]

In the life before you were Henry Miller, In the life present it is Dorian Kulla. We're all one long ago. A certain Adam Cadmus, maybe still are.
Fiori don't u miss Eve. I wish the serpent finds u once more.

Hesht

[kulla]

I was writting here, and without me wanting it, I clicked on fioris link, and fell on her web of verses.
If I could choose, in the life before me, I was JLB. On a hot night of summer, the first of july, just as he finished sheakspeare's memory, I cried for the first time. Alas, it is not my choice. In the life before me, I could only have been gregor samsa.

[katana]

She couldn't love Borges;she didn't. But here was a blind man who saw her. Saw her with the same eyes Mariglen had seen her years ago. He would be the only man to ever see her that same way again. And for whats more: he would be the only man to continue to do so.

He looked up from the well of her body into the abyss of her eyes. They were smiling! Mariglen was the only one to see those smiling eyes in the dark. That's how he'll always see her.

here's looking at you Dung.
love Kid

[kulla]

for that reason she loved borges. oh, but borges is but a name, my name. she loved borges. hesht te thashe. or do you want to tell it?