From the cold you brought me warmth.
So close to each other, but so apart.
Taking my breath away
without even speaking.
Making me shiver
Just with your writing.
Words that are music to my ears.
A voice that I would only shut up for a kiss.
A brain that I really want to read.
A story, burning to begin.
An impulse to let you take me.
Seduce me like you wanna break me.
In the silence, I want to be loud.
Your name is living in my mouth.
Tattooed, in my mind,
Are these metaphors.
How could a simple gesture
Become something more?
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