Obsessed by the Moon

What a beautiful horizon with its shadows erected, the full moon, and our memories, our thoughts flowing.

As I look at that horizon, I see his face, and his eyes watching me from a distance, impossible to touch her beautiful soft skin.

Come to me.
Let me touch your face, kiss your lips.

Moon, show me the way to find her, guide me to reach her arms.

My eyes cannot control it. My mind cannot think of where you might be.

I look at the sky and think of you.
I wonder where you are, will you be waiting for me?

You… Why not me anymore?
You left me behind.
You forgot me. Will you remember me one day?

Ah! How I want you here now.

The cold freezes and consumes my body; your warmth would join with my hot body.

21 de ago. de 2013