To live in your absence is to try to measure the distance of my heartbeat ...

When you come, I feel the desires of the night that has ended ...
In the silence are the whispered words of what has become eternal,
On the clock of time remains the memory of the touches and glances that remained in my body.

Among the desires and pleasures and desires,
We are cut off from our daydreams,
Unable to touch us, emptiness takes over and the heart says
that still ...

Let's continue to love each other ...

❤️ L 💛 O 💙 V 💚 E ❤️️