

Trip to the stars
Within the orbit of my Galaxy exists the exact point of my perversions.
A universe that undresses my body with your fingers An intense love that opens my brain and takes over my legs. Without conditions my sky lights up and stars sprout in me
belly I forget about the earth, I travel to that beautiful constellation where my ship is you and I get lost among the angels and I don't want to stop.
A voice is heard calling for a flood among the flames of these bodies being offered.
It's terrible what I feel, it seems like life or death, but I travel a thousand times a second "my best trip is over you where my desire to go up to heaven lies"