Bring back the orchid with its purple flower
Prefuming the room in a sea of scents
And let me float on it
Through no one help, I sleep for eons
With a vision of yr face
Casting my insecurties in that ocean of petals
I caress the crucifix that has fallen between my breasts
I weep for yr love in this trenchous hour
Hoping against reality
That you'll come to me in the end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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