between shadows and shadows:
I will leave the calm of my kisses,
like Eros,
making love paths on your entire skin.
I'm going to feel with my hands
the soft volumes that keep your secrets,
slowly slide them over your silk robe.
I'm going to touch the soft warmth of your belly,
with my fingers on that path that leads to your stream
among hidden mosses, lianas and vines.
Tonight I will be the guest of your chasms,
I'm going to fill all your plains with memories,
to sail in your burning lagoon
(among pink lilies)
until my edge runs out against the cool wind,
the one who sweeps all your meadows at night.
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