LOVE...

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 feeling

running away 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 making love with my skin.

Love...

The drunkenness of being…

melody of living

written in four hands.

©Graça Costa