Sighs

Listen the sound a sketch made by my chest,

Sweet desire of robbing you a kiss,

Soul's breath...

saved to keep unhurt the secret;

Subtle Air's whisper, that melt skin...

penetrating on your very dreams,

While i try to reach this creature,

that seems to be flying away,

You pulled out the last life's blow left on my body..

leaving me lovely asleep,

abstained from any other movement,

But to show my feelings

Here im floating one more time..

on an empty space,

that provokes the impulse

of express a yearning from the deepest place,

of my heart..

Divinity in its rhythm,

sculped a perfect effect for the love...

The musicality of a mystic sound

...Sighs...