You are all under the sign of my dreams
when you emerge from moonlight
and I am right when I say,
that you always come with same smile,
with which you stopped in my eyes for the first time
over the dazzling moment,
with dense movement, soft and spill,
pretty and fragrant, you lie down briskly.
In words like almonds, like the sand in the sea,
you bring sea froth between fingers again
and so you smoothly capture me with whiteness of pearls,
to move through my body with shivering of waves
and in high seas that nobody knows,
through high seas of your embraces and soft kisses,
you proliferate with warm sighs of love.
What can I say,
when you simultaneously unfurl in me
and under the sigh of your gorgeous body,
with seductive light of turns your pour my mind.
What can I say when your body,
in the shape of unrepeatable secret of emerald,
in the drops of heavenly breath it vanishes.
How can I simply walk
in your clumps of trees then
and in winding blue,
in that incandescent world
in the reflection of breast smell the sky
without moving the edge of patience
and look for shelter
in the thinnest strings of captured love. |