miércoles, 14 de septiembre de 2011

Lieben

The love is finite but in the heat of your look
i found the door to the eternity.
Loneliness was the language of my
silent lips,
but you, you taugh me to spell your name
and to belive it the sense of all what once i repressed.
The softness of your lips was always
denied to me, however,
i believe in the fire of a kiss of yours
to calcine my fears and sorrows.
Burn me..
Show me everything as a glance, under the warmness of your embrace
and then everything i could handle
because i'll have you.
The darkness never overshadow your eyes
and even your incomprehensible silence
will be learnt by me.
Free me.
Before i had seen that inexplicable
expression of your eyes.
I saw it reflected in the birth  of the most majestic dawn, and also in the dying sunset, after which, nothing  it's the same anymore.
Show yourself to me, child with warm lips and sweet and deep look. Break the ties that bind me with the emptiness and show me the way of your eyes,
     just to return to my home.


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