PHOTO: Monasterio de Piedra by BLANCA LANGA
Don´t wash your soul for me:
I can love you as you are.
I am not scared.
Let me bite your heart of snow
and get my teeth frozen.
Let me sleep in your silence,
stab your eyes.
I want to know I am a part of you.
I want to be even a part
of the hidden side of your soul.
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