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Resting in the solitude of my space,
it's the right time to immerse myself
in the memories of that burning night,
allowing your image to envelop me.
Before my eyes you return vividly,
not even the smallest detail escapes me.
I see you as a dream come true,
a dreamy longing that my mind can't take my mind off.
You are a poetry of ethereal caresses,
made up of verses of light and shadow.
My pen surrenders to the memory
of your smooth skin that I longed to kiss.
As fantasy takes over my mind,
I dream of making you mine again,