In Love
The graffiti
of your look,
paints in me a gaze
of profound delight .....
Lipstick
of your drawn red mouth
lifts me to the clouds ...
Your sonorous voice
of slow music,
leads me to dance
in time and space...
I confess i am
entangled in yours
network of charms
and affection ...
Hooked on
your hook
of tenderness ...
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