i will not utter those words,
i will be too cunning and barbarically
dishonest,
i will be candid
all i have for you is lust
the one that likes you today
but throws you like a cigarette butt in
a minute
the point is i like to touch
every part of you and take it with me
but it will only be for a while
i know myself
i always throw something as garbage
after i have tasted a little bit of this and that
you are the sun now
and i am the worshiper
you are too near
and i will be burned but i will touch you just the same
i know myself
and i know my limits
i am a wall myself
impenetrable by your unintentional
seduction
i ride with time with you
and i have feasted in you even without looking
i know myself
i have my own selfish ways
i eat you and i have swallowed
every piece of you
and you do not know it
now you are a part of my body
and all my organs are shouting
victorious
you dissolve in me
i am a wide and winding river
duodenal
but it will only be for a very short time
i am always quick to discard you
and no one
no one really
knows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem