Poem: Todo esto es puro sexo

Siento en mí obscuridad
cada tieso centímetro tuyo.
Lentamente con fervor,
indomable nuestro
ritmo nos trastorna:
en dos bestias
intocables por naturaleza.
Con deleite te hago naufragar a los misterios
de mí obscuridad.
...y tú sentir se volvió en mí sentir...
Tus manos peligrosas,
a las aventuras de mí tesoro,
agarran y a tu boca llevan
la clave de mí deseo.
Con ansiedades lentamente
se tranca mi obscuridad
encerrando a tu naufrago
a morir una vez más
dentro de mi misterio.
Enlazando nuestras lenguas
en este puro acuerdo.
...y tú sentir se volvió en mi sentir...
Hemos quedado ilesos.

Poem: Soft as the Moon

In the soft beaming light of the moon
her scent, her silhouette is calling me.
A step faster just to reach her,
just to touch her.
Her face seemed scared
but in the moonlight is a pleasant gesture.
I am just five steps away
and my beauty fainted on the soft grass.
Her figure is calling me.
I take her body,
I touch her bosom,
her hair is soft and her pulse is not felt.
She is as soft as the beaming light of the moon.
Her tongue is tasty,
her flesh like home made food,
all of her guts still warm.
I am glad to eat her.