Featured Poet: Rosa Clement
My lover says my breasts are his pomegranates . . .
Por Causa do Mar. . . (Because of the Sea . . .)
He comes nude from the sea and comes full of desire...
Flores Incandescentes (Incandescent Flowers)
. . . he wets the flowers of my dress . . .
Sex With Love
You and I have woven unbroken chains of love . . .
Na Ribera (On the River's Bank)
I arrive . . . for him, on the rivers bank . . .
I like it when you want me . . .
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