Though your winds tear my flesh apart, I shall kiss your naked feet till my lips dry out.
Though you draw the night sky over my bare skin and chill my bones, I shall give the last heat to shield your preciousness.
When my breath is shrill and no words can soothe your passion, you can dance on my chest and beat the drum of my heart.
If I ever turn my back, it is only so I can return and admire your beauty as if for the first time.
Love, I will love again.
– Alexander Kumlin (September 13, 2023)
