When you are
away a half of me is not here,
and I don’t
know what to do with my other half
I con her with
some words of lullaby
that you will
come back soon with a hug,
you will come
back to get warm by your fire
you, my dear
Knight.
When you are
away,
I don’t know
what to do with myself.
I spend my
time of waiting.
I transform
myself in an eye and ear:
for a bell to
ring, for a new message on msn,
a love
messenger from you.
When you are
away
your scent
around the house makes me shiver.
I start
imagining the minute when you’ll come
I try to make
the world little,
so little that
will not have any distance,
and I can kiss
you with much longing,
when you’ll
come back in my bosom.
When you are
away,
I hate the
distance
I challenge the wait.
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