I remember

I remember the smell of your flower
and the warmth of your tender soft lips
as well as your eyes sweetness
and each shiver at all my caresses

But your flesh seems now distant
from me,
so that my mind is craving
for your skin and I’d like to be one
with you, light, warmth and sweetness

I need you and yet you are not enough

 

Milan, MM1, May, 15th 2024

 

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