I SEE YOU, I ADORE YOU AND LOVE ME
When I look at the night,
And the stars tremble in that infinite universe,
Like burning pupils,
It seems possible to me where they shine on a flight.
I saw you, I see you and I will see you,
I look at you as the astronaut looks at the universe,
Looking to get lost in its beautiful but attractive infinity,
Discovering constellations, galaxies, even new suns.
I see you as the Apollo crew looked at the moon,
That majestic satellite that never loses its orbit,
I see you with astronomer eyes,
Which milky way astronomer falls in love.
I see you and you invite me to lose myself in your beauty,
I miss that universe of yours,
Full of simplicity that dazzles as a star,
Your universe! It is only your aura, your genuine being.
Your stars,
Only you of this poem are the star,
You are the star of my dreams,
Record my mind every night being the protagonist of them.
You paint with the help of the moonlight,
Your silhouette in the night of hardships,
Moving away the nightmares with your beautiful face that is drawn in my mind,
Like every constellation that in the universe is not hidden.
Delighted himself as one who admires the stars on a cold night,
I love you like the good reader and the ladies poetry.
What is poetry? Questions with your violet voice
While you stick in my pupil, your look that hypnotizes me,
What is poetry? In my mind it rumbles,
You are poetry! MY BEAUTIFUL LADY.
Alienate me in your light and merge into your kisses,
Quoting Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer in his rhymes, verses:
"As long as there are eyes that reflect the eyes that look at them,
While responding the lip sighing to the lip that sighs,
While they feel they can in a kiss two confused souls,
As long as there is a beautiful woman ... There will be poetry!
While you are my muse,
There will be no day that I don't love you
Day you don't fall in love
Well, you are my beautiful girl ... You are my poetry.
Poetry that makes me fall in love,
Beautiful girl of 8 genuine soul letters,
Soul that speaks, soul that love distills,
A soul as genuine as hers with his eyes can speak
And with his gaze he can kiss.
Lady with beautiful eyes,
Lady with snow white skin and violet voice,
For a look of yours, a universe,
For a smile, a thousand stars,
For a kiss ...
I don't know what I would give you for a kiss!
But while my heart and my head struggling continue,
As long as there are hopes and memories of you,
Of this crush ... beautiful with P,
THERE WILL BE POETRY!
