Sublimation

  I have sublimated every kiss that I have not given you by wrapping it in ink and paper
  I have sublimated each hug by camouflaging it with gestures of friendship
  I have sublimated the flavor of your body, in another body
  and sublime every night, my need of you closing your eyes with force
  so as not to forget that moment in which I held you in my arms, a moment that can not be anything other than sublime
I sublimate moment by moment, step by step
but I do not abandon the hope of seeing you again, sublime as an Egyptian goddess in stone hieroglyph.