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Toco Tu Boca

from Night Response by Hitch.93

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I touch your mouth, with a finger I touch the edge of your mouth, I draw it as if it were coming out of my hand, as if for the first time your mouth was ajar, and it was enough for me to close my eyes to undo everything and start again, I do the mouth that I desire, the mouth that my hand chooses and draws on your face, a mouth chosen among all, with sovereign freedom chosen by me to draw it with my hand on your face, and that by chance I do not seek to understand exactly your mouth that smiles below from which my hand draws you. You look at me, you look at me closely, more and more closely and then we play the cyclops, we look more and more closely and our eyes open, come closer, overlap and the cyclops look at each other, breathing confused, their mouths meet and they fight warmly, biting each other with their lips, barely resting their tongues on their teeth, playing in their enclosures where a heavy air comes and goes with an old perfume and a silence. Then my hands seek to sink into your hair, slowly caress the depth of your hair while we kiss as if we had a mouth full of flowers or fish, with animated movements, with a dark fragrance. And if we bite into each other, the pain is sweet, and if we choke on one short and terrible simultaneous inhalation, that instant death is beautiful. And there is only one saliva and only one taste of ripe fruit, and I feel you tremble against me like a moon in water.

Julio Cortazar

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from Night Response, released October 16, 2020

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