Every pore you kiss and seal.
I want to keep memory of your breath
as the last life’s souvenir.
My hair brushed with your fingers,
arranged for forever now: casually, lovingly.
Your exquisite masterpiece.
When I am the happiest I whisper:
I could die now.
Now is now darling,
you’re killing me softly with your words.
Happy Valentine's day!
Love and hugs,