I need your hand
To support my way,
Your sein to embrace
My breast every day.

The arome of your body
To refresh the smell of mine,
Your breath and mouth
To get cooler my shine.

I need your smile,
To be near me every time,
Your eyes and their heat
To get lost in mine and slime,
Their look and their love
To mirror in mine, against time.

I have always needed you,
In my harsh, heavy way,
To defy all is black and to view
All my blackness and stay.

From ash to raise me - become new,
I really, really need you.