Night's tenderness [Poem]

Breathing the night

my soul is wondering tenderness.

The stars become dreams

and your sweet hands, close to my heart,

warm it up.

Confusion and commotion,

our desires against our love.

Breathing the night

with touched lightly tenderness.

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