To Win My Heart Poem by Gianfranco Aurilio

You always looked for my hug
even when I was sleeping,
my smell between the sheets
when I got up from the bed,
my inevitable passion
when you by stealth woke me up.
You would give me your smiles
because I wouldn't want more,
your youth
because nothing else would exist,
your time
because only together would pass by.
To win my heart
words are useless
promises are not enough
presents are not required
I need only another heart.

25.11.'13