I will stamp a big fat smooch on those lips of yours
And ride shooting stars like wild horses in space,
Galloping the constellations and lights will zing past me
Yes, Yahooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa will be my battle cry,
If there is anything like smooch thirsty, well that is what I am.
Yes, I will give you a big fat smooch, round, noisy and landslidish,
Full of force, abundant with longing, I want it to be humongous
Ferocious like a Venus fly trap the snaps at a simple touch
So, I ask you to become my abettor in stirring up the urge,
Please let the swell rise, pucker up, and breathe in deeply,
Then blowing your soul like a blue whale into my ocean
Yes, a big fat smooch where I can be delirious to the extent of becoming ignited freedom flight seagulls caressing the waves.
In this fat smooch let soft blend with rough and intense long for gentle,
Let it be bold in its core, courageous, brave and ostentatious.
As flamboyant as hummingbirds, splashing sunlight drops on its feathers
Bringing upon us looks and stares becoming fusion in them
And better humans in the wake of rampant desire
This is my big fat smooch dream, the one I fantasize with
The one I story tell like fairy tale until I see you again
Standing at the dock while sea breeze tickles our skin with salt
And I stamp this big fat smooch on the lips I miss so much.

César Morán – Cahusac
Cusco, May, 20015

She Said No To The Wind
Collection of Poetry
by Cesar Moran-Cahusac