I miss the touch
And the twilight of a bohemian dream.
I miss the wings
And their flight to immortality.
I miss the smile
And my endless happiness.
Today, I miss everything I love
And gives me completeness.
But the most…
I miss YOU,
And the sun to my heart.
I don’t know how or why,
But I was tempted
To sip a delicious time
From a glass of sin.
I tasted in reluctance.
And I was shuddered
As it was bitter sweet.
I did not expect to like it.
But since that day I remained with silent lips…
And I kept silent
As I was wondering:
“What would have happened if during that sip
I would have tasted the flavor of his soul?”
Sometimes I feel so close to the Sun…
It must be because my love for you is so incandescent.
My soul is longing for an eternal happiness
And only you can calm it down.
So I wait with a trembling heart for the consuming moment…
The one where you unite me with your soul,
The one when before bed I put my head on your chest
And on your warm heart.
Words can no longer be handcuffed and the poems flow between us
Giving birth to rain, stars, sunsets, color…
Everything becomes so small, insignificant.
Only our wings start to grow bigger.
And they keep on lifting us towards the sky, to the moon,
While we carry with us all the sun rays our love creates.
Yes, I am close to the Sun – I am close to You.