feeling your lovely morning touch

waking up in our bed of perception

smile at me with a pontual smile

and kiss me with a mint mouth.



everyday you say i should take care

these things that people say

when caring stops being a chore

and you’re waiting for me to have dinner,

you kiss me with a coffee mouth.



every day i just think of stopping

but when its noon its too late

i just think about my life, my duty, my being

and i shut up with a bean mouth.



when its 6 pm i remind myself that i exist

i head home to see you there

your boyish desires, treating me like you treat your TV

you kiss me with a passionate mouth.



when its time to go tobed

we ponder and wonder

poor me

poor us

grasp me hard

tell me im real



its 6 am again

we remind ourselves to not exist

we remind ourselves that its going to be okay

and you kiss me with a nothing mouth.