Drawing the caress of your eyes:
a slight line of china blue
on this paper rice paper.
I can bend it and take it with me,
business card of your being.
To remember for years.
Give me one last kiss
'm leaving
do not have to go back.
With You absent-minded at least a nod,
lying between sheets of daisy.
not need words or smiles.
Only the time spent drunk.
Stand still so, I m'avvicino.
Give me one last kiss
are gone I can not go back.
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