Treasure
written by: Maria Dulce Leitão Reis
There was no light…
But anyway
I entered the darkroom.
The scent that floated there
intoxicated my nostrils
lit up my mind
warmed my heart!
You had been there
But I didn’t make it in time…
I don’t regret
of having entered the darkroom
I got your smell
ingrained in my skin!
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