domingo, 16 de octubre de 2011

My heart is in your hands..

     

We are two souls in the distance, crossing the time to find each-other,
it's not easy, the inisde knows it..you dream at nights, i laugh with the sun.
We are only two hearts beating to hear each-other.
This is our place, without course and time.
Living this dream that is not ours, but
our heart.
Come and touch the silence,

i want to make with all the empy words the most beauty poem of love.
I'll close my eyes one moment to imagine your face. Your ayes seem so clear,
oh what beauty of your eyes made light..
Your eyes are of winter or 
flowers.

Your heart it's my all. Treasure where my soul is hidden.
I'm exposed and i'm not afraid of that feeling.
Your love is enough to me, the feeling that vibrates in your look.
Your life is enough for me, that is just one with mine.
My heart can not be silent, it needs to be free in the tenderness of your love.
I love you.
You are poem, song, my mandness.


I want to feel your love  as the wind's caress on my eyes closed.
I want to love each one of your
gestures, to get lost into you.
Give you my innocence, embrace you as a
child would.
I want to live in you, to stay in you, to forget myself in you. I love you.
My words are already not anough,
and all what remains is to become  in the lies you will never say,
in the goodbye we never tell, in that warm kiss, fettered.

I love you, not anymore for who you are or what you can give to me,
i love you totally for how i feel when i'm with you, for who i am now, to your side..
Myself, certainly more complete, unique.
Happy to have found my place to live,
and it is in your heart.

Take this love, is yours. It grew up as a flame to get burned in you.
Take my tears, keep them into your eyes
till the night falls above us
and embrace us strong, desperately.

Take my hands, empty, naked, yours.
We'll walk together in the coming and
goin of the days and nights,
the joy more splendid and the deepest sadness.
But together, inseparable.

Take my soul, drink it to kisses, clean it with your lips, fill it with your essence.
Take my fears.. in your hands they'll be
butterflies. In your heart, one beat.
Take me as i am, my existence is
already yours.

         
A little memory of this story called 'love'..
Te amo
16 July, 2010.
                                                

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