As it is here, so it is now

Calm, patient and nocturnal, Impatient, wild and diurnal, coherent, devoted and distant, incoherent, passionate and absent. Unusual, risky, a little bit romantic, a little bit desperate, that's how I would describe what is ours, what is ours?But we have nothing, we have each other after hours, we have each other against time, we have each other desperate for a dawn by your side, yes by your side, from one rib or the other, from your back and mine, from that salty taste running down my cheeks, from that kiss on the forehead that never ends, of that embrace that always sighs of that breath always warm always mine of those kisses that taste like honey but when they leave they leave a taste of gall, of all that you give me and then take from me, if it is the clothes I would not claim, if it is my soul that leaves with you then yes I would scream.

Photographers: Franco Carino Zanotti