Tentación y lujuria

How can I explain what it's like to feel if your skin has never touched mine?How can I explain what it means to dream if your soul has never been devoured?

How can I explain what art is if your body has never been naked?

How can I explain what trust is if your hand has never taken it?


How can I explain ecstasy to you if your lips have never been kissed?

How can I explain what power is if you've never merged with your body through it?

How to explain to the world that we have consumed each other between sheets and sweat, where lust ended with even the slightest trace of modesty.

How to explain to the world that I wet my mouth and ran your body, that I managed to see the light in your blind spot, that I unleashed chaos at that encounter where morality appeared too much, tearing out our desire to stop ourselves.

How do I explain it to you, that you have become one of my greatest vices, that you have made yourself an unbearable and inevitable temptation.

How can I explain what living is like if they have never loved you.

How can I explain to them what glory is, if they've never been with you. We've connected body and soul, without fear of losing ourselves in the process of loving each other.

How can I explain that my willpower surrendered to the fleeting lines of their body, soul, and heart, that I got lost in the passion of a shameless night.