Maybe.
I want to soak in the perfume of your lips,
I want to be an indivisible part of your smell.
And that my eyes witness step by step,
in a momentary miracle, your blush.
I want you to draw me into your dreams,
every detail of my being, every corner.
And shipwreck among your seas slowly,
to completely cloud your reason.
I want to camp in your primitive senses,
be able to dance with every pore around.
Spend the night like this, close to your navel,
take your hand and melt in your heat.
I want you to say my name,
and take my shape drawn by your voice.
I'm looking for a place to spend my life,
Maybe you'd let me occupy your heart.
