ho bisogno del tuo calore

Buenas noches!!!! !!

una passione senza sentimenti
è un lampo che incendia ma non riscalda -

 
a volte abbiamo bisogno di scosse
Ma sempre abbiamo bisogno di calore

Gonzalo

fra le braccia

What did my fingers do before they held him?
What did my heart do, with its love?
I have never seen a thing so clear.
His lids are like the lilac-flower
And soft as a moth, his breath.
I shall not let go.
There is no guile or warp in him. May he keep so.

Sylvia Plath