Description
You told me that I could hold your hand whenever I wanted, but I wanted you to hold my palm as a man should ... to do it for the sake of love ... to plant me in the bosom of your days to grow a good plant in the garden of your heart and the truth of your days! To be infested with you, and spread to all the suburbs of your passion ... to extend my voice to your soul ... to drop your stubbornness whenever I turn my back to you with indulgence ... to love me as extravagantly as I lost myself in you ... to be found by your longing whenever I hide forcibly from your days ... to be found by your longing whenever I hide forcibly from your days ... To bring you from the most distant moment of your preoccupation with me ... to have your actions validate your words and promises with me ... to wear my name as your name has become a shirt for my mind, whenever I take it off, the body of my longing is exposed to passersby, and they hear me moaning for you!
