Tell me
that I'm a
feather caressing your skinthat I'm a cool breeze on your lips
that I'm a soft whisper on your ear.
Tell me
because I
need to knowthat without me
life is small
unworthy
and days are fragments of pain and sorrow.
Hold on my
love
Keep
searchingand you will find me
in every corner of scent
on every breath you take.
Hold on my
love.
Close your
eyesand fell...
I'm around
dressed as feather
whisper
or breeze
only to feed your senses.
©Graça Costa
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