Poems from sergioab77
Mother!That you neverwanted sonswhen you onlywanted to give birthdreams.
Mother!I am waiting the day, your daywhen you will shout at the...
She is nowin the bedroom,sorts out her desiresbetween the skyand my lips.
She doesn't get upfrom the bedwhere we playeda stupid gamewith...
Perhapsit was onlydesire soundwhich calledourtired hearts.
Perhapsyou never feltthe marks of my lipswhen i decided towalk on yourbody....