quinta-feira, 29 de maio de 2008

I'm lyig here on the bed, waiting for you to come back home. It's late at night, I'm most like sleeping and awakening, and then I hear it: the sound of the front door cracking. The steps of you coming to my direction, the tips of my lips wrinkling till they turn out into a smile... The smile of happiness, my happiness - you. You come inside the room, take your clothes off and lay by my side, without turning the lights on. You hug me from my back, tightly. I can vividly feel the breath coming from your mouth and warming my nape. We're there, we're in love... We are love. Both naked, the heat of our skin in touch. We don't move, we don't talk. We just feel... Just feel....

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