Milking Training Nipple

The most beautiful love poems written to the old -
young people are too busy filling the mirrors.

There is a corner in the years that you leave
to heart - cultivating loneliness and returns - but the enemy of habits
seducer of days - of charm.

I see you always through the eyes of fifteen years with the demanding tyrannical power of the first kiss and consent of the skin and lips - silent.


(Guga 2000)