Category : Poems

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Longing is a wound that never closes,
 It doesn't stop even when we are close
 'Cause I know you're going to leave
 In a few hours and that drowns my good
 Thoughts in the blue ones.

  Love is an inexhaustible source,
 I am always thirsty even if I taste your mouth,
 You give me kiss after kiss on the lips,
 Dressing my lips in muses and sweets.  

We leave good memories behind 
In the hope that we will create better ones.  
Our souls, our mouths get sick, 
Dear, I miss you, 
Even when I lose you in my arms...