ALTIVA SATIVA

The flower in your gaze caresses me

We floated without having touched each other

We feel the maddening tickle that we haven't even started yet.

The perfume of the moment permeates us

After agreeing to play the game

Flames are rising from the embers

I'm the fuse and you're the fire

Turn me to dust and find me again

And again, then tear me to pieces

I was made of ice and I was able to free myself

Within the warmth of your laughter.

SIE7E

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