Distance

DISTANCE ...!

As the force of gravity,

dragged by the weight

uncertain fate,

so away our lives,

abruptly branching

the roads.

It opened your hand,

loosing our souls,

defying Newton

in its concepts,

as far to fall ...

were suspended ...

the silent scream

a silence ...

After a silence of death

were lost

Blue Birds

of dreams.

Your smile of light

and your cool

was recorded in the cascade

of the idea,

as a caress

tenderness,

froze in the cold

a wait ...

A: Why?

no answers

planting troubles.

And one, perhaps?

distances in comfort.

In your body and skin,

moon and fire,

the scent of jasmine

all-pervasive,

and extend my hands

in the absence

stroking the image

not found.

What ...!

From magic that one day we share ...!

What ...!

Of the tissues in chimeras dreams ...!

What ...!

In your hands tied to mine ...!

What ...!

In poetry, no one to read ...!

Rest your body

on roses,

in death without death

I have given,

and you will not be,

everywhere

clinging to my arms

and in my prose.

In a lunar ray

I see your eyes,

and every star

laugh your holiday;

knotted the wind

your hands with my hands;

Palpitate ...

my heart beats without her ...!

Distance ...!

Oh ...!

Distance ... not forgotten ...!

Distance ...!

Oh ...!

Distance ...!

Simply Love ...

I have overcome you ...!