P. 73

Before I conduce

these feelings to the suit case

of memories; I stand

here wanting to accomplish

one last wish. Before I send 

these tenderness to hell; I want

to get drunk with your kisses, again.

Run your fingers through my hair one more

time, give me the chills that my body wants.

and while your hands slip through my back,

whisper in my ear; I love you, for the last time.

Turn the last page where the book

finally ends. Let's alter its present ending,

and make it a worth reading page.