I Will Die In You - Poem by Gjetaj Jenny
Thank you for coming last night in my dreams
take your place in my bed in my arms
you're always in my sheets
and your fingers run through my entire anatomy
fragile but feverish and thirsty
The scent of your body is a hallucinogen
that troubles me and make me
I feel really me feeling you
you overwhelm me with kisses and caresses
qu'enflammées succeed in my nights of hell
when I forget the crappy days that dawn birth.
I hate the nights, the nights you to surf the Net
your desires shameless in my ocean of passion.
The nights that lead me to the paradise of wild embrace
nights interspersed with impatience at the heart of darkness
And in the end I die in you and you in me again.
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