I wonder

May I hug you tight
Through the sleepless night?
Become your knight
Would that be all right?

Can I kiss your lips
Till they erode away
Bet all of my chips
On you, sunshine ray

Would you smile or would you sneer?
If I should hold you so near
That our hearts would synchronize
Is your heart on fire, or does is it sit on ice?

I wish I would run out if words...

I wish I would run out if words to describe your beauty. I wish I reached the horizon of language and cease to write because everything that can be written has been written. I pray that with the last letter of the last word of the last verse I run out of inspiration and my emotions will fade away. Love is cruel master who demands obedience. Even when one, mutilated, manages to break free from its bonds it’s not long until one is captured again.

I wish I run out of love for you, but I won’t because I can’t. Love is an ever flowing river of passion and madness. Specially madness. So I write to you, and I write, and I write. During day. During night. I write. To you my love, I write.

There is no justice

It is not fair that you are so cute
So good-looking you let me mute

It is not fair that you are so fine
You are so radiant that you shine

It is not fair that you are so nice
So intoxicating you are my vice

It is not fair that you are so far away
You’d be on my arms if I had my way

I Remember

I remember how.
How you moved your hips
How you held my hand
How I fed from your lips
How I hoped never to land

I remember a time.
When every second lasted a century
When every minute a millennium
When every hour lasted an era
When every day was eternal

I remember a place
Where waves rocked our vessel
Where ice melt with passion
Where sunsets blushed at your sight
Where people never sleep

I remember you
Your fiery hair
Your golden smile
Your seductive dance
Your delicate figure
I remember.

Hasta cuándo…

Hasta cuándo…
He de Soñar contigo
Abrigándome del frió
Aislándome de la soledad
Y acercándome como un amigo

Hasta cuando…
He de pensar en ti
Tú lo eres todo para mi
Tu mi amor mi sentir,
Tu eres todo mi existir

Hasta cuando…
He de buscar pruebas de tu amar
Solo una sonrisa una señal
De que esto no va acabar
Y apenas ha de empezar

Hasta cuándo…
He de esperar por ti
¿Hasta mi muerte?
¿Hasta terminar lo pendiente?
¿O hasta que me encuentres?