5885 The boomerang that returns

This journey far

From the warmth

Of your chest

Has done me

Much harm,

Now i surely know

I want to be

The boomerang that returns

To spin around your axis.

Your caresses and tenderness

Etched in my psyche

The open highways

For return,

And now

All i seek is to come back.

Ah, this sigh!

It is like a

Summer cloud,

Gliding

Slowly

Across my plexus.

This journey far

From the warmth

Of your chest

Has done me

Much harm,

Now i surely know

I want to be

The boomerang that returns

To spin around your axis.