Love the
light and warmth of being in love.
Love the
glowing eyes and shiny skin.
Love the
sugary breeze,
the smell
of tenderness,
the
caresses,
the gentle
touches of skin,,
the chill
in the stomach,
and even love
the tears after love.
Love…
you and I
lost in the
horizon of feel
escaping
from the days
far from
nights or dawns.
Need
nothing more than your hands in my body,
nothing
more than your eyes slowly undressing me,
nothing
more than sleep with your arms around me
and awake
with your lips writing on mi skin.
Love...
The drunkenness
of being…
melody of
living
written in
four hands.
©Graça
Costa
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