Is the moment when I touch your hands,
And feel your nearness and your silence,
And within this silence I can hear you,
but not in words,
Your head on my breasts, feel like the first touch,
Your lips when they rest on my skin,
They feel like the only lips, I want to have on me everywhere softly,
Let us be touched by silence,
When we hold each other's hands.
"Poem: Love letter-Linah Rocio"
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