Blue as Your Wounds
Damián Antón-Ojeda
Touching
Longing
Longing along
The distance between two
Perfect lunar moments
Along your skin
Among your eyes
The light rains
In perfect...
Still waves
Blue as your wounds, sinking tears
Between your legs and you cry for me
Your wounds, sinking tears
Between your legs
And you cry for me
Touching, longing, longing
Along the distance between two perfect lunar moments
Along your skin
Among your eyes, the light rains
In perfect still waves
Blue as your wounds, sinking tears
Between your legs
And you cry for me, and you cry for me
Blue as your wounds
Sinking tears between your lеgs
And you cry for me
And you cry for me