embraced with a chilly look and
blistering smile splashed on my face
your aim is to engage our torrid lips
tangled by its tongues
with the threats of thunder
that promise only flames and a
humid cuddle like a lost love
vagabonding for sincerity
the feverish respond opened
the gates of impatience that may
devour the pools of madness
suddenly vague thoughts arised
but surely my feigned kiss
was just in vain
By: Maya Guzman Santos
