there are memories
that brings us home.
I hold you in my heart
like veins holding blood.

along the sands of Agadez
it is the thought of you
That runs through my heart
keeps it alive
and fuels every beat.

the wind of Agadez
brings your wet scent to me.
a smile etches on my lips
a thousand memories flashes
before my eyes;

my lips
dancing with yours.
my palms
in the comfort
of your breasts.
my fingers
reading the poems
on your skin.
my head
between your thighs.
our fingers locking
hips revolving
hearts pounding
moans playing
soft whispers
I love yous.

on this hell to Italy
You are my heaven
my happiness
my oasis

You are my favorite place.