KR .darling you want me to express myself to you, take out the kleenex I'm already there let's go

 

this loving land
when you open your hands the soul opens to the pleasure of the shine

me so far from you
only one of your hands, the one after your thumb
the one who caresses my hair
the one that outlines my face
the one who touches my kidneys open to yours
the one who on my lips kisses me tenderly

wherever you are

with all my love

from your violet candy to the macaroon