Si me visitas. O te visito. Y nos encerramos en una habitación de hotel a medirnos con la lengua todas las extremidades. A memorizar cada retazo de piel para el tiempo de la ausencia. A reimprimir con los labios besos que antes fueron de papel. A recorrernos y volvernos a correr con ansia pero sin prisa. A inventar reglas nuevas para los viejos juegos, y jugar la partida, y la revancha, y la buena y la definitiva. A acariciarnos con yemas y con claras intenciones de compartir el goce. A follar, a pasearnos desnudos, a mirarnos con los ojos cerrados. Si eso ocurre, me pregunto ¿podríamos llamarlo turismo sexual?

Nunca hay demasiado descanso, ni demasiado calor, ni demasiado placer.

Don't be confused, I've had some troubles.

Respectfully ...


I don’t approach anybody who wants to be called a lady, Because tonight I vie my interest in a one night stand. I don’t care where you got your master’s degree from, Because sweetheart I’ve had a bad week and I need this shit bad. You got a man! Hell…he don’t have to know, and you don’t have to tell. You got a woman!Well then…invite her as well. I wanna do the craziest and nastiest shit ever done, Between a man and woman. If I go down then you go down, I want it from the back and even on your stomach. I wanna sweat til my hormones stop raging, I wanna fuck like Saturn fucks its ring. I want my space ship to expedite to Uranus, And I wanna do shit that makes poets sing. I guess I wanna freak in the bed, But not a lady in the street. And I don’t want an emotional butcher, But someone who can treat meat. If you’re a lady don’t be offended, My intentions are intentionally bright. My suicidal tendencies have been suspended, I’m just looking for a one night stand tonight.