MELTING by Christoph

MELTING

My heart asks for mercy, it wants to enter into this interlude. Have you heard that God?, a mortal wants to reach your divinity knowing that he can survive hell. My eyes melt when I see the place where the flowers are born, the desert of my illusions needs to be wetted by your tears, am I dreaming?... "I hope so" I told my logic while I listened to your orgasms as if they were the most beautiful symphony that the universe could compose... This was the beginning of my sweet death...