📚Who wants me📖
Whoever wants me will know the shells
the song of the seashells and the sea
Whoever wants me will know the waves
and the green temptation to sink.
Whoever wants me will know the sources
the orange tree in bloom the color of hay
the lilac nostalgia in the west
the smell of apples in winter.
Anyone who wants me will know the rain
who puts pearl necklaces on his shoulders
you will know the kisses and the grapes
you will know the wings and the pigeons.
Whoever wants me will know the fears
that pass in the infinite chasms
the clamorous nakedness of my fingers
the penitent psalm of my screams.
Anyone who wants me will know the foam
in which I am whirlwind, suddenly
Or not knowing anything
and just rock me to the chest.
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