lunedì 30 marzo 2020

Love and fears

I feel your presence
hoping your spirit
would come to me tonight,
like a soft breath on my naked skin
like a South warm wind
like a kiss form an Angel.

Let me feel beloved
although the distance
between us
in spite of this cruel pestilence
that divides human beings
and for you, my dear,
makes me fear.

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