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"Let me be the wolf" Alberto Ruy Sánchez from the dark side of your skin illuminates me. Let me be the wolf - Sed and dog and hunger hunger - that enters your body night with wet, hesitant steps, for your uncertain forest - your smell of sea guides me towards your waves - to touch inside the growing moon of your smile. Let me know - even the language even - the deepest darkness, the quieter, and invoke with repeated movements, rituals like howls, the moon full of your body, which takes me to you as if it were me, in your hands, water that you turn into illuminated tide. "Fruit love" Gioconda Belli Let me spread apples in your sex Mango nectars strawberry meat; Your body is all fruits. I hug you and run the mandarins; I kiss you and all the grapes release the hidden wine of your heart over my mouth. My tongue feels in your arms the sweet juice of the oranges and in your legs the promenction hides its inciting seeds. Let me harvest the fruits of water that sweat in your pores: my man of lemons and peaches, give me sources of peach and bananas clusters of cherries. Your body is the lost paradise of which any God can never expel me.

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Excerpt: You are naked blue like the night in Cuba, you have vines and stars in the hair, you are naked and yellow like summer in a gold church. Chilean poet Pablo Neruda wrote a book of 100 love sonnets dedicated to his lover. We admire it. In the morning you want to hurry in bed, enjoying your lover's glow.

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