I wish that your pioneer plants
Repopulate with their aroma
The holes and voids
That i have darned into my being.
That is, what I seek is to sink into
The marshes of longing
And descend to the depths
Of your body
In the bathyscaphe of desire.
Navigate with the ardor of my body
To the dreams submerged
In the surface of your skin.
Let your longing tides
Drag me from here to there
Like seaweed shipwrecked with passion.
And may you sink me into
Your abysses of sweetness.
You need to know
That I am going in captivity
Immersed in dreams
To your island of pleasure.
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