Letter for a woman.

For my beautiful lady....

I miss your woman essence that made me feel so much.
I miss your essence of a woman who undressed me in my sleep.

How many times did you caress my body? How many times did you make me feel what I feel today?
You're exuberant my beautiful lady..

You made me beg for your kisses in this game that for months we have been passionate about, asking every day to have you around and crying in loneliness when you went away.

What kind of spell did you cast on me?

I remember that day when I first felt your gaze. It was as if the sweet beat of the breeze hit my face and pushed me to the edge of a great abyss, an abyss in which without thinking I set my steps forward and jumped without looking back...

Falling inside you.

Your lips of carmine color rushed to my mouth, who like a fearful hare approached and experienced a new breath of passion.

You were a complement and coexistence in this fearful world.

Different, a difference that made you unique and which I didn't hesitate to make my own.
What does it matter what they say?
What does it matter if you're strong and your steps are rough?
It doesn't even matter if you think you're worthless.

For me,
You will always be a woman and I will wait for you in time until there is nothing left, I will wait for you in the distance begging for a kiss.

I'll wait for you even if the world hates you for being a man in a woman's body.