Poetae Opus

Solo

 

Through the dance of your caress,

I only contemplate,

Your need to be loved;

 

The paradise that appears,

Between your flesh and your soul,

Is like a call of life,

Which is able to sway,

Upon my heart;

 

One step will be enough,

To start such a new dance,

Whereas my senses are already alive,

To feel you inside!

 

But I want this communion being mutual,

For it is not fair,

To create a new life,

Without a spark!