I love you this morning
until the sun shyly runs
its rays through the cracks of clouds
and is opening the locks of fog
which is folded around the trees and people
around our sleeping beings
in dreams intertwined
I love you this dawn
in which I confessed to you my
deepest soul shiver
whose string under your fingers
sing pleasantly mildly and gently
so
that sometimes my body hurts me from pleasure
I love you
your boyish tenderness
your mysterious smile
sent to me
your unhidden joy
and love in your eyes
love in hands by which you are hugging me
thus
like never
you will not let me go...
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