🌺💙Would you be a mirage?...
The sweetness of your words
To this volatile taste
Mixing anguish with the ephemeral
The withered dream has my burning fingers,
I wander,
on the white of my page
The new soul,
the winged tenderness
I engrave words,
your name takes shape
I dream without fear towards your shore
Letters jumble on end lines,
I am the tightrope walker of your lips,
between honey and salt
I seek the other encounter,
the elsewhere,
My tomorrow,
a hand,
you,
Would you be the other page of the book of Life?...
💙💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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