Why The Day Wait After Waxing

Seen from above, seen from below

Mounted between the drops evaporated into the clouds
in silence and in the mists frightened angels.
is where to find high as shipwrecks
it away from the ravages that are measured.
Rainy spring we will remember
muddy roads and feelings decomposed
every effort to advance the best
hurt us we are dirty and tired and stuck
erased all traces
and this idea also launched a surprising epilogue
we will despair.

Life is beautiful caresses are not binding. At its heart
I press her breasts are the most beautiful, dazzling
a soul that changes everything in gold plating
no sincerity on the surface it exposes.
It's time we must bite the cherry fruit
barely between his teeth the pulp spreads
mouth is fond of insects foraging on
exhausted body lying in the sun-stained juice
ultimate ultimate choice
offering a belly or feast ... to lick

become a carcass

the end and beginning to accept or pleasure ... simply