I feel your cold hand
run slowly over my skin
and your chest and my chest and your nakedness.
I already forget reproaches that I imagined.
Come with me to the garden
where are the roses
wanting to see the promise
that you have broken to return
and thus believe what I told you.
I said I loved you
like nothing in the world.
That followed your steps,
your walk like a wolf in heat
from my home
with the door wide open,
wide.
That I had in darkness
our corner
in that room with two cutlery
and your song
and with your flowers in the vase.
I feel your warm hand
that inch by inch it kisses my skin
and your arms entangle me today like yesterday;
On this new day I believe again.
Come with me to the port
there is a boat on the pier
with your name painted drying in the sun,
with your hand engraved next to the rudder.
You know that I loved you
like nothing in the world
That I followed your steps,
your walk like a wolf in heat
from my home
with the door wide open, wide open.
That I had in darkness
our corner
in that room with two cutlery
and your song
and with your flowers in the vase.
I want to hug you so much
with my senses, with so much love
that there is no more sound than our voice
my body in yours below.
And I will walk the earth
like a pilgrim looking for a god
and I will have your lap, your understanding
and a small house for both of us.
You know that I love you
like nothing in the world
That I followed your steps,
your walk like a wolf in heat
from my home
with The door wide open,
wide.
That I had in darkness
our corner
in that room with two cutlery
and your song
and with your flowers in the vase.

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