Maria
A kiss, lip imprint
On a church's wall
And you set fire on boys
Rosebush of moons
Maria
Maria, brown eyes
Which love that hurts you
Into your breasts you close up?
Maria, make the wound be
a bird, a flower in the well
But don't judge my love
Kiss, my kiss which is alone
Passion and impunity
Maria, a free island
of August, unprepared wine
Maria
Fourteen breathing
And on your sheets, like another Saint
It might be the girl
That Virgin Mary loved
Maria
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