Puertas

Just boring of being the same mistake of the world,
Boring from the silence in this room,
Tired of searching doors in this house,
Searching my life-tale in the darkness of thy hart …
Completely ablaze for the beat of your jugular,
That increased my thirst,
That dries my lips,
And illuminate my eyes.
Desire of touch your skin,
Go forward, take my back,
Drink my tears and smile for my odor.
Come closer, abduct my sigh
Come closer, absorb my life
Take my away shadow of leer.