Σάββατο 7 Νοεμβρίου 2020

One Missed Call

 

Kiss by kiss I move across your small infinity,

your borders, your rivers,


loving is a clash of lightning-bolts

and two bodies defeated by a single drop of honey.


And that time was as never and always:

we go there where nothing does not await us,

and find all that is waiting there.

Pablo Neruda




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