flies suffocated by the light...
The one that
you radiate from that timeless smile.
Of tones, of
temperatures, of tenderness that make justice
lasting beauty indifferent to any storm.
between lips made one by a shiny light.
But, not more
than the happiness of the humid eyes.
As moons in first quarter that spout out
awaken and never forgotten.
promise of perfect joy,
at every light dawn.
Just as a life,
enigmatic, naive and sweet.
And forgotten years. Ho! If everything was like that…
Then we look
We see other
how much we are small,
According to the infinitude of what we feel…