4. They spin, lose again, in me, in my artheries , in my veins, in all my cells
5. Instinctively I stretch out my hand… expecting something warm, throbbing, shivering, something to caress, to hold..
6. .. As just a few hours ago… when the starts of the soul and the throbs of the flesh where dissolved by your strong arms,…your hands, your shivering body..
8. And after a last passionate embrace, a last burning kiss, you said:” I have to go!” The door closed behind you.
9. Did it really go like this? The past and the present mix.. I feel you still with me.. still in me..
10. Instinctively I open the door….” Please let the tape turn back!” This is what I would like to cry out.. But the staircase is now empty. Silent
11. [email_address] - www.gabriellla.it (3 L) I throw myself on my bed… I hug the pillow that still has your scent. Endless tenderness. .Nothing is sweater than an undone bed, after a long love battle !