Watching Your Face

WATCHING YOUR FACE

Watching your face
feeling the softness of your depths
making you laugh
feeling the freshness of your breath

Chasing your look
giving up all my truths
hit by beats in the air
surrendering my voluntary absences

That look sings all my songs, collapses all my certainties, overcomes my indifference.

That look is the source of my passions, it crosses my entrails, it cuts the ligatures of my disappointments.

Watching your face
Feeling your fire in my depths
making you fly
Seeing the sky in your smile.

Kissing your eyes
trapped, born and died in them
I lose sleep, hunger and thirst
shipwrecked in its tears



That look sings all my songs, collapses all my certainties, overcomes my indifference.

That look is the source of my passions, it crosses my entrails, it cuts the ligatures of my disappointments