#rovella

To the south of your breasts, to the north of your knees, to the east of your arms and over the horizon of your noises, give yourself the wide sea of ​​this infinite journey and, like me, close your eyes

I travel your body looking for the sky, between the storms of your legs and the swell of your hair, lost and without seeking help, with only my instinct as a compass and the emotion of your breath swelling