More Than Feelings

I have a heart broken by hope and reason

A heart that is awaken every time that you are near

That heart gets naked just by your voice

A heart that gets wet with your lips

Sing to my poor heart

Sing to it to recover it from craziness

Sing to it to bring us hope

And spend a sleepless night wet in your love

My poor heart can't recover his reasoning

After a wet night with your lips

You make my heart sing

Sing on this sleepless night full of you

Now my heart stops and start reasoning

Today it stops and thinks about its future

It might suffer from the memories of your lips

Today my heart needs to say goodbye

Today my heart says no to happiness

My heart knows you must take another way

There will be pain and suffering

But I know you will find your way

You must not worry about my heart

My heart has ame and I'm more than feelings

Life and love doesn't match

You are leaving and I'm staying

Love, if we see each other again

Take me out and make me love

If I don't ever see you

I hope  you have a wonderful end

Twelve Years

Do you still remember me?
It's been a long time since we met
I cared about childish games
And happy phrases to sing.

I learned to love your silence,
Drawing a smile on your face.
Feeling your eyes looking for mine,
A true speechless love.

Since the day I met you
You introduced yourself in silence
Not even touching fingers
But feeling the softness of your skin.

Silence ready to attack
Fingers ready to touch
Always embracing my hugs
Making sure you are the first one.

I covered my eyes with my hands
Imaging you standing on the door
Waiting for me with a smile
Such a blind love.

No one else knew me this well,
Only you made me laugh
No one else shared my love
In silence without saying a word.

You had the virtue to protect me,
Keeping my fear for darkness away
Making plans for the future
Giving me peace everyday.

We escaped west on a Friday night,
Trying to follow the sun.
A sick lie you tell everyone,
True love is not the first one.

I followed you, like a signature,
At the end of a suicide letter.
Powerful words from the hearth
Reduced to a piece of paper.

Now we poison the room
Filling it with fake love.
Hiding the bad humor,
Just trying to sleep the night.

It's been more than twelve years
Frozen dreams and dead fears
Bad memories and unpleasant taste
Without wet tears.

The past became regrets
You showed me what I was running from.
I learned to love abuse
I was confused and you let me go.

Back from the dead,
Waiting from me to smile and share.
All I can think is about the days
And night you made me wait.

The Wind On The Sky

I was asked to describe love:
I tried, pretending of being a poet,
But I don't know when it's born or dies.
For me, love is like wind on the sky.

An intoxicating aroma,
Sweetness that consoles.
I see foals without darns,
Sweet exotic fruit to taste.

Love is all, fraught road and destination.
The music and the scent of life.
But love is dark too,
Echoes in the moon light.

The autumn colors of the leaves,
Skies full of clouds.
A punch in the stomach,
Reflections on the next day.

Love is blood, sweat and bruises,
Mark the skin with your fingers.
For me, love is like the wind on the sky,
Unpredictable.