She Wanted Magic
She told me that she don’t want something normal,
She wanted magic,
and i wrote for her verses of stars,
painted the sea, and under the moonlight, i gave her the magic of a kiss.
I made thousands of kilometers disappear,
and in a single winter night we gifted each other the four seasons of feelings,
in a symphony of bodies,
where every shiver was a note
raised to a sol maggior by heavy lusts of breaths,
with drops of sweat,
that poured over our lips.
Then she asked me to dissapear,
and I…dissapeared.
This was my greatest magic,
while she…is stil searching for the magic.
Normal was not for her.
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