Orchidea Nera, originally uploaded by Marita Cosma.

But your name on the placated solitude,
your name on the experienced beauty,
your name on the partecipated beauty,
it was not an arbitrary superimposition,
not just a decision I made…
It was the voice of love,
the voice of my heart.
Seriously, it was not just a thought I had.
You were not the magic of a companion.
You were not the illusion of a flower.
You were my black orchid.
You were the name on my invisible flag.