A work of an artist

shapeless, faceless

crumbles with the wind

letting go of love

as sea water

the cozy shore

Wrapped between the silk sheets

silently

like a cat in heat

impatient

In the Night Garden

Sweat and sighs

reflected in the moonlight

faded

while our bodies

collide

with violent passion

free to delude

under the pleasure of orgasm

A mixed pain at will

which dates back down the back

spaccandomi heart

without being able to fill

the void that remains forever

around me

© Des