I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED WORDS. MAY BE TOO MUCH

I want to be a blank canvas, untainted by any preparatory information.

I want to dive into the kaleidoscope of colours, to let them whirl around me !

You are my Venetian codega

You walk in front of me at night with a lit lantern

Show me my way to light in the dark

Scarring off thieves and demons

A torch through the murky streets

This is you

My special order

My personalised

My Venetian codega

Let us go to places where sunsets are hard to give up.

Then you must spoil me. And I must spoil you.

Furthermore, true commitment and closeness transcend grandiose words.

As they say

With destruction creation, with chaos comes order, with death- there shall be rebirth.

I wanted to flow. I really did. I wanted to breath. I wanted to cry.

I have always loved words. May be too much.