My Wish I want to spread the basket full of white gardenias on the road that you gait on it, but your heavenly smell is hundred times more redolent than these flowers & my white gardenias are ashamed from your lunar face! So come with me... Let your holy steps come on my wishful eyes… Let your clement hands feel my hot kisses… My Wish! Come with me… See me in these lucky moments, these moments that I always dreamed in my dreams! Dreams that I live with them... See me in these moment, cause your thirsty breath bring me here! And you: My blithe wish…I don’t know how I smell your lively sound that came from your infinite heart, it made from me a gazelle that wish every day & night to be your hunt! And what a dramatic hunt! I will make your story immortal; the story of my wish!