(d)evolution

I kiss you through my fingersI touch you whereit’s socially acceptablewe’ve known each other long beforethe sexes were dividedbut here we are todayat a place where sex divides us

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so they gave me this bodyand told mego and see what it can doand I came outtowards that man on the shoreI forgot… at first I didn´t know how to talkproperlybut he taught mehe told me to sit under the sunfor a long timeit was supposed to make me darkerbetterand I didI was so dryfor…

am i (only)

am i (only) an expensive white canvas you were lucky to buy on sale the plain unsalted rice in your plate that goes well with everything do i look good on paper? am i a good foundation for you to build upon a low seismic zone and no groundwater either did you wish i were…

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(* The original post written in Bulgarian dates back to 9 March 2014. As I promised in the Who I am section, I am translating the five posts from last year that, according to WordPress, gained most popularity.)     it’s been long gone the skin I used to touch gone are the eyelashes that…