Laa Finita

Rookie (March 3rd,1964 / Buenos Aires, Argentina)

The Void - Poem by Laa Finita

His hands, my breath,
my shoulders
against his.
Knowing fingers
run over my spine,
a neverending kiss,
to live.
His protecting embrace,
upon me descends,
a warm cloak,
a shelter,
my head rests on his chest.
I'd surrender the world
for such desire, again.
But the shinning night,
sweetly, reminds to me:
'stop dreaming,
he's not there.'

La Finita

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 17, 2010

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