I AM GOING TO MEET YOU

I am going to meet you

after so many centuries of not seeing you,

of this affection and this nostalgia that does not die,

of having no reasons, and there are so many years of loving you.

So much dreaming of you

and finally today I Will be able to look at you

and maybe even with a lot of love, I can embrace you

What I would not give to be able to kiss you some time!

See you again,

already with the traces of my struggles over time,

no longer with the strength or that impetus of before,

already with my legs that today are hesitant.

But I am still thirsty,

I am still dying of anxiety to give you a kiss

and to bite those two beautiful lips

until I am fed up and run out of cravings.

I do not keep it to myself

even if loving you for my God sake is forbidden

and loving you is penance and cruel punishment,

I must tell you, precious woman, that I love you.