if he shakes hands
I run
hand we see and feel
that is already hot
thinking hard now invites you
put toa orange red face
chokes you with gasping breaths and sighs
are crazy here
pa your fishing SABIS
we see and feel
that is already hot
this heart does not lie
or promises, or deceit, or hope have you,
heat in winter
my bed hell
fallen angels gangsters castrated
crazy drunken poets lit
crazy beautiful, crazy Huen, crazy bad,
a Volao
Apinae Shuted lie down in my room
love triple x
ball a kiss on a baby
beat box beat marijuana
accompanying
blows all my desire
see that dance a regaeton
Instead, loosen your mind
you already know that if you feel
the joy of having me and is ready
this crime are
a kiss and a whistle.
