Dec 10, 2018
Love is implacable
Love is implacable,
It devour me from the centre and it is never full
Never tired of me
Just from circumstances.
And it keeps
Tender and silky
Deep.
Starting being too close to the chest.
I see his glances and he burns me
As if i needed to drink water
But discovering it is still not enough to fill me.
A glass of wine would be the same or a pill
Would never be enough to pretend the pain I feel in my stomach is just indigestion.
You are the dance inside of me
On and off
Inside my stomach.
It throbs
And makes me feel dumb and crazy.
As if I followed what my heart is saying
And I started to feel alive.
-Sara Federico.
