If you come to see me
If you come
to see me
at nightfall
at the hour
of my magical fatigue
and you
hold me in your arms
make me
recall
the flavors
of your mouth,
the echoes
of your footsteps
the source
of your laughter,
your kisses…
if you come
when I’m
handsome and wild
and my lips
are utter sweetness
and they’re
made of red silk
and they
laugh and sing
when my
mouth is as full
as nail in
the sun when I close my eyes
because
they’re so heavy with desire
I won’t know what
to do!
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