I wish you would bend over to kiss my neck in a rainy day
Holding my fingers, your palm leans against mine, my arms rest on yours
Let my chin stay on your shoulder and my arms around you
I won’t touch you inappropriately, what i feel for you is too beautiful for that.
Kiss your ears from behind while my hand is dancing on your chest,
my toes: touching your Achilles heel,
my skin: melting in your bullet hole
my blood: dropping down to the infinity of the unknown mystery
squeezing my brain to accept that you are 199 and i am 211
You are unique, I’m just lonely.
And i draw the vector of my fantasy,
hoping that it meets the end of your reality,
not quite close,
It’s an asymptote!
I wake up, slap myself out of a dream that is so real
Seeing you sitting there, once again, buries me deep down in a dreamy reality.
That is so beautiful, it hurts.
My love is quixotic, and you are the windmill that put me in pain.