“The smile, it is the bait of the kiss”
“What the kiss? - a rambling, everything capsizes”
“To write letters, it is to put itself nude in front of the ghosts; they wait for this moment greedily. The written kisses do not reach destination, the ghosts drink them on the way”
“A kiss makes less noise than a cannon but the echo lasts there longer”
“Lips! Lips! Kiss who dies, to kiss who bites. Lips, bed of the love deep as the death”
“A kiss calms the hunger, the thirst. We sleep there. We live there. We forget there”
“What the kiss? - a rambling, everything capsizes”
“To write letters, it is to put itself nude in front of the ghosts; they wait for this moment greedily. The written kisses do not reach destination, the ghosts drink them on the way”
“A kiss makes less noise than a cannon but the echo lasts there longer”
“Lips! Lips! Kiss who dies, to kiss who bites. Lips, bed of the love deep as the death”
“A kiss calms the hunger, the thirst. We sleep there. We live there. We forget there”
