Sweat, blood and tears

I’m waking up by the rhythm of my blood.
The drop of sweat is watering my skin.
A tear on your cheek is cooling my heart
And on the white field of the bed-sheet
I begin my struggle for your love.
The light of your body and the color of eyes
Make me risky trying to be with you.
And if you let me stay myself
I’ll never leave you for another Universe of Love.


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