Suddenly, I approached myself to your lips.
A kind of strange inspiration adjusts
my force; it is demonstrating certainty.
My fingers, with enchantment, touch your face.
Friendly, your answer causes to me an impact,
because lovingly you admitted the surprise:
sweetness of your mouth that catches me, and I
become, briefly, your master and your servant.
I would like to perpetuate the scanty life,
also everything I will reincarnate as:
just forever on that instant I would lay.
However, my human mortality implies
the search, in my memory, of the details
from that day when immortals we became.
July 27th, 2014