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I carry the greed to kiss you,
in every shadow that your light unfolds,
I make storms of ash,
perfume in the air that the soul denies.
Crossing your equinoxes,
I search for you in paths of uncertainty,
I implore the wind to carry me,
where your laughter dazzles pain.
You call me like fire,
and I burn in the silence of your gaze,
the flames dance, red and soft,
in the half-light of winged nights.
Like time, you name me
and the clock stops in your embrace,
my hours bloom in your hands,
each heartbeat, an eternal bond.
You name my seasons with your breath,
springs sprout in my restless being,
summer clings to your caresses,
and autumn kisses every secret.