En La Place |
by Stevi Meredith |
There is a room en la place where we lie naked, uncovered and looking up at the sky. We make love by laughing at the neighbor's three-legged dog who is chasing a cat. En la place the food is intoxicating, the wine spicy and you are both. At midnight you write a song on my lips and by two I'm playing a flute. Quiero tu en la place pronto. Quiero la place y tu. |