Confession

I want to have you between my lips, whisper to you with my tongue, not with my voice. Caress you, reassure you, breathe you, communicate and understand each other in a thousand ways with that universal language. I want you to be by my side, above or below, wherever you prefer. I want you to hide my fears even if you make me blush. I want you to listen to you recite, intone and sing with your eyes closed, to better retain each word you sigh. I want you to save our lives by weakening death. And on the days when it rains on your face, to get wet together.

In short: I love you.