Sunday, May 17, 2015

**After the Scream **

After the scream, with the eyes follow your hand. You take something invisible in the air, you hatts off the nails and compress with all your strength, with anger, with pleasure, with pain, with all your ghosts around you.I wanted to be one of them. Soon because of not enough to be there with you, loving you skin to skin, kiss kiss, installed in the splendour of seeing you and smell you, will give you joy" ... with eyes and hands and mouth. There was something deeper and more lasting, as if in your hands open blow a mysterious door toward the invisible, that place where your ghosts are always your lovers. From there some of them visit your body, often in unexpected ways. I wanted to be one of the entering and leaving well of your dreams, your pleasures, and seem me in your hands suddenly, when you least expect. When even in the skin of any other you discover new depths that, perhaps, are only between your fingers, in the most invisible of them where I wanted to stay i now.
I wanted to help transform myself into one of those listed in your screams, into your hands tight, tense in your teeth, your scratches, in your almost painful joy. After the scream you opened your gate of ghosts and eagerly we love with them until a cry long, happy and sustained, it made me feel that I'd never get out because of that other cry that is invisible to me your body.

                                                                                      Dark Tears

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