1 or 2 hours on my bed
cracks and fissures in my wall appear
breaking down
as you are showing me
how beautiful
intimacy can be
building trust

Your touch
went further than my skin
Your touch
like electricity
has made feel alive
remote parts of me

Feeling you
entering me
with gentleness and ardor
Has begun chasing out
some of the pain
your kisses
a sweet caress

Where before
intimacy
was coupled with violence
pain and shame
You showed me
that the opposite exists

Just 1 or 2 hours on my bed
feeling warmth against warmth
heating up my cold hands
feeling good and secure
looking into your eyes
and seeing your beauty light up
in that moment
brushed up against me

a moment of goodness
of life
tasting the joys of life
as long as there is time
hoping for other moments
to come
another
1 or 2 hours on my bed
or more to come…