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Voices view

I could solely see voices
for the first half an hour
imagining the faces
the hands and the feet
I had a beer and a shot alone
at the bar next to the Jacuzzi
water splattering my years and fears.

Then I decided to go upstairs
to be lost in the dark rooms,
voices again but this time
louder and happier,
I entered a room
and placed my knees
between six feet
I could touch them
I could smell the leather
of the bed and the boots.

I fantasized three sweating men
tired voices -eating one the other-
not willing to stop and rest
bodies oiled with freedom
faces with no need of eyes
hands holding hair and brains.

I could solely see voices
in this perfectly hidden scene
gradually and gently
decorated with amazing
white splashes of passion.

I could solely see voices,
the most profoundly beautiful
view in life.

written for mysteriouslady comp "what do you see".