Tender Conversations

One.

: How can you write so much thinking of me?
: My insides love you unreasonably, excessively.

: Will you give me your pain?
: Will you hold my hand for a moment?

: Why are your eyes so red?
: Will you keep me a little deeper throughout your body?

: Why aren't you speaking?
: Can you burn me a little with your breath?

: Will you take me very close to you?
: In the final hours of waiting... just you and I.


Two.

: Can I keep touching you?
: Of course.

: It feels incredibly peaceful.
: When you run around my chest with such tender ways—tenderness comes over me for you.

: Don't you feel affection?
: Very much so.

: What else do you feel?
: Oh! You little one!

: Will you keep me close to you?
: Just come and stay on my chest, all day long.

: You won't forget me, will you?
: Does anyone forget themselves?

: You are my everything.
: Crazy girl!