Love the
complexity
and the
detail of your fingers
touching my
skin,
exploring
my senses.
Love your
lips spelling my name as a whisper,
almost a
faint...
Love the
complexity
and the
detail
of our
moments,
unique and
senseless
subtle as
dawn,
eternal as
memories
and
flavorful as sex freshly made.
Love all
that...
but most of
all
love the
complexity and the detail
of knowing
that
there's so much more
to live and
to discover.
©Graça Costa
Nelina Trubach-Moshnikova
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