The arrangements of your facial muscles, some metaphysical and paradoxical puns to define the flow of your eyes. Rainbow tears for the cries and ears for the harmonic laughters. Your cheekbones to tighten your smiles, and them velvety plump lips. Your forehead, the landscape of my kisses and the not so deserving Earth's breath nose.....
YOU ARE READING
CONSTELLATIONS AWAY FROM REALITY
PoesíaA self-entitled declaration of unwanted feelings in monochromic sarcasm and jotted down ink.
