Search your skin for the memories of my gaze,
of those eyes that pierce,
like arrows of light in the starry night,
illuminating your essence, my longed-for passion.
These are days of whispers, caresses and laughter,
in the touch of our souls, smiles are drawn,
they gladden your soul every day when you wake up,
they envelop you in dreams, in sweet love.
Every night, your beautiful body becomes home,
where bodies dance, merging into a sea
of light and shadow, of overflowing passion,
on my skin I carry the echo of a life forged.
