Tiramisu

Speachless Flower That lonely flower cannot help telling you that it lies They are of tenderness but of secrets of passions but of estrangement of embraces but of confrontations Three flowery boys beautiful but paralyzed in seeing their perishment The ambiguous love raises imagined woman as protection the body of lust offered as a comfort is soon held as captive of sentiments thrown among ruins The love is as undistinguishable as the hatred My offering can it ask for a receipt Your departure can I call an emergency During the short stay in our life journey I reserved one lamplight in my chest leaving the other dying nowhere In search for that lying flower which survives but speechless