When you done making love to me, stay. Don't run to get dressed, don't run from the silence. Look at me... as if you still want me, even though my skin is no longer burning, even though the desire is gone. Don't turn off the light.
I wanna see what you do when you no longer have a body to conquer.
I want to know if you know how to stay
when there is no war anymore,
when desire becomes noise under the skin
and the only thing that is left... is that raw truth.
Take my hand.
Caress my back, no rush.
As if you want to memorize it.
Like you're afraid to lose her.
Because anyone knows how to reach the climax,
but few endure the aftermath.
Few withstand the vacuum that intensity leaves
when the body calms down
and only my look is asking
what am i to you after pleasure.
Because that's where the dangerous begins.
Stay.
Stay when there's nothing left to offer.
When I can no longer seduce you with my mouth,
nor get distracted by my crotch.
Stay when it's only me,
no masks, no fires, no show.
Because what I want the most
it's not that you want me when I'm fire,
but don't run
when it's just left
the ashes.
—Gustavo Chaos✍🏻(26 Feb 2026)
I want to know if you know how to stay
when there is no war anymore,
when desire becomes noise under the skin
and the only thing that is left... is that raw truth.
Take my hand.
Caress my back, no rush.
As if you want to memorize it.
Like you're afraid to lose her.
Because anyone knows how to reach the climax,
but few endure the aftermath.
Few withstand the vacuum that intensity leaves
when the body calms down
and only my look is asking
what am i to you after pleasure.
Because that's where the dangerous begins.
Stay.
Stay when there's nothing left to offer.
When I can no longer seduce you with my mouth,
nor get distracted by my crotch.
Stay when it's only me,
no masks, no fires, no show.
Because what I want the most
it's not that you want me when I'm fire,
but don't run
when it's just left
the ashes.
—Gustavo Chaos✍🏻(26 Feb 2026)
