Touched

Published by Straylight Magazine

With you on my mind, I went to the night star and asked for the gift of her twinkle. She laughed at me but I did not leave and when she saw a sparkle in my eye similar to her own, she reached out and touched my forehead.
With you in my heart, I went to the moon and asked for the gift of her glow. She hid behind a cloud but I did not leave and when she saw her reflection in my eyes, she reached out and touched my nose.
With you in my soul, I went to the sun and asked for the gift of her fire. She became angry but I did not leave and when she saw fire in my eyes that mimicked her own, she reached out and touched my lips.
For you, I went to the ocean and asked for his passion. He ignored me for days but I did not leave and impressed by my determination he sprayed my body with a gigantic wave.
My journey came to an end and I returned hastily by your side. Touching my forehead to yours gave you the twinkle of the night star. Eskimo kisses left you with the warm glow of the moon. You felt fire on my lips and love in my heart while surfing the undulating passion of my embrace.


For Nuno Rodrigues Morgado

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