– Anna Villaluz
I write love letters to you, in my head
Filled with obsession and lusty passion
I want to love you until I am dead
When the skies turn black, we will stay in bed
When the stars collide, we will dance for joy
I write love letters to you, in my head
Hell’s fire knows my love for you has no end
Floods may drown me, this world may burn me
I want to love you until I am dead
Hold my hand tightly and kiss my forehead
Grab my waist snugly and feel my body
I write love letters to you, in my head
When all the planets align, we will shed
When the universe cries, we will be free
I want to love you until I am dead
I love you as sunsets paint the skies red
I love you as long as my blood bleeds red
I write love letters to you, in my head
I want to love you until I am dead
Tropical Absurdist
Must there be an answer to everything?
Why is she full of contradictions?
Must there be a reason for anything?
Purple hymns flow through her calm river
She imagines a beautiful boat
She sings out for vivid vibrations
She dips herself in warm water
She fancies the warmth of it
She whims to swim forever
Splish splashing in the puddles
Water splashing while sleeping
Love is dull when it’s not raining
She speaks of tender surprise
In the dungeon of desire
She swings herself up higher
These words are some of many wonderful results of our project Waving Bodies.
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