(read while listening to Amore mio aiutami by Piero Piccioni)
i long for the dream of the girl again
i long for the voice of the girl i met in the summer
i long for the time we stared at the moon
i long for the vision of her swan-like body
i long for the feeling of her hand enter locked with mine
i long for the sweet sound of her laugh
i long for a glance of her calm autumn eyes again
i long for the butterflies in my stomach when i look at her
i long for the lonely feeling when i am not with her
i long for the light that surrounds her and follows her everywhere
i long for the blue sea we splashed in that summer day
i long for the softness of her lips
i long for the color of her hair and the warm ness of her soul
i long for the girl i meet in the summer
i long for the dream of her again
i will long for her longer than forever
9/2/20
