Source: own
We're already face to face,
you with your desire to lose yourself inside of me,
I with the desire to break the cold
and let me go through the rampage,
breaking invisible boundaries,
and the walls of it I don't understand.
To let you go, to get close to me,
to break coffee time,
to jump the abyss of the yes gaze, but no,
pick up the furtive rub and give him the right coat,
that grows like a wave in the sea
and it's a tidal wave I can't escape.
Dream of piercing your lips,
rescue one kiss, then another,
and so on until you conquer the mountains that shelter you,
until I sleep over in your meadows.
At the end will follow the coffee time,
of lost glances,
of the eyes that say,
of the frictions that go and that escape,
and you'll go on.
Photograph taken with Acer Liquid Z630
