Let me
without words or sounds
discover and describe
the map of your body.
I read in your elusive eyes,
I see the lines of your fingers,
in the shape of your body.

I was born a writer and a reader:
distracted gestures,
neck movements,
outbursts of hands,
the corners of your lips.
And it does not escape from my pen
the letters of your body.

I find open
discovered and rediscovered.
Capitalized,
with titles and headlines….♥

I want to touch your secrets
I want to devour the soul within your being,
find … and feel
Hence the abyss at the bottom of the universe
I know that heat is between you and I…

It is to be inside you,
deep in you
in your arms…♥