I'll dream of you tonight.
For what you said
for how you said it
for what you are
for what you are not.
I will always dream
your passion painted mouth
that like a curious butterfly
rests and flies away,
your lips
that taste of burning youth
and burn,
parched with an insatiable thirst
that would devour a sea.
I'll dream your hands,
that fill my body
with webs of caresses
and that sweetly
know how to speak
how to love
how to bewitch.
I will dream of you tonight
also tonight
like every night.

August 21, 2020