Let me undress your being, your soul
your fears, your anger, your sadness.
Let me explore you from the tip
of your hair until the tips of your toenails.
Let me smell your scent as I will bring
it with me until I no longer need your aura.
Let me gaze at you- the longer, the better.
Let me see you cry after holding on
to your regrets and let me console
you afterwards with the tears of forgiveness
while you're longing for that warm liquid of love
and admit that you're needy to be alive.
Let me hold your hands and dance all worries
and let me hear your voice singing your favorites.
Let me have you each night you're missing
some pieces of you and let me have you taste
the bittersweet champagne; a poison
that you won't ever forget
that would bring you to heaven
with that pure intentions of yours.
