Perversion and charm,
bad steps,
the racket.

Still, a forbidden kiss,
the taste of life,
when the gaze penetrates,
and the lips confuse.
All evil,
embodied in purity,
profound dark lines,
that advance towards the sky.
All the goodness,
present in the balance,
and the necessary cunning,
to understand what is professed.
Words that resign themselves,
to exile and oblivion,
they are the perfect song,
for spells and praises.
The feeling of being eternal,
invades the soul,
and undoes the flesh.
Praised be, duality,
that elevates purity,
and wakes up the urge,
to be perfect.
And may evil rule,
where good is pure,
in order to understand,
that there is sense,
in all our dreams.

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Published on Thursday, July 30, 2020.     Filed under: "Philosophical" and "Poetry"
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