The Nights Prayers and the Tiny Rooms.
the night, a prayer of contemplations and forgiveness of sins.
The rooms in the dark spaces of anywhere corners oftimes,
Where women were the objects of dark desire and the feverish lusts
In the premature ages of fornications and unknowings.
insidious promises ofdeceit and adulterous liaisons with those lost people,
left out in the shades of the hollow moons, the cries of banished wives
and the wolf on the path of the nights prowls.
The weird desires and the sowingof the wildoats, and after,
, a legacy of life disconnects of the lonely times and the misfits.
someone you had lied to / deserted with money and dirty tricks,
the setting oftraps andthe trysts.
truths comes after the spilling of wines the lost prowess, the evening chills and the ageing process and the erectile dysfunction,
In these tiny rooms where the unworthy values of the world resides,
Always the insomnia and sleep walkings, onthese unlighted shores.
pages held in the other times the manymemories, the many rooms fora sitting ghost.
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