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!