Al Qabri Ramos

 

Excessive

When I kiss you or you kiss me

 I don't let you, you don't breathe,

I do not see, 

I do not give in, without fear, 

I invert the creed and your absences, 

distances that God has requested 

to annihilate them, we,

in the hunger of those 

who never wished.

It's vertigo, momentum, 

prolonging the chord 

of an orgasm we no longer have,

Where I punish you, 

I go too farI invent you 

and arrest you in how much 

I hate you. And I'll kill me, 

I'll die you in the interval of time

Between today and your lips,

Love, I overdo myself.