Somewhere, in the sleeping corners of the Universe You eat my heart, raw Removing the sticky traces from the lips With your teeth And catching stray drops of juice with your tongue. With red fingers you touch my eyes You crush them Like blackberries and absorb them inside of you. You bite my thighs, Sprinkling them with cinnamon and melt in your throat. You swallow me Gradually, with seeds Wiping your fingers on my cheeks. Do you know that?