Formato Mínimo
Skank
Minimal Format
It started suddenly
The party was really great
She was looking for a prince
He was looking for the next
He noticed the glasses
She noticed the commas
He offered her an acid
And she thought it was great
Their lips touched roughly
In breath-taking kisses
Shyly they stumbled through sex
And eagerly enjoyed quickly
He was looking for alibis
She floated nimbly
He succumbed to panic
And she rested lifeless
Fear was written as tiny
And he realized the gift
He declared himself her subject
The tragic story was drawn
He finally slept apathetic
In the secretive and warm night
She woke up shy
Made of desire, the victim
She fled from there so quickly
Walking eerie steps
Love in her mind epic
Transformed into a cynical game
For him a typical fling
Love in its minimal format
The body expressing clinical
From sad loneliness to the rubric
