Image   I have searched for you, in the small details of this life, in the whispers of the evening, when the sun begins to leave, and paints the sky with its golden calm; there, in the shadows, I feel

Image   I love you, thank you for existing, You are the light that illuminates my dawns, With your laughter, the dawn begins to beat, And in your eyes, the stars are golden. Next to you, I'm not afraid,

Image   I awoke your desires and your passion, with a subtle brush, like dawn, in the light breeze, a whisper goes, the promise of a world, life expanding. You looked at me and said no word, but silence

Image   I remember very well the day, in which you insisted, in catching my smile, like the sun to the breeze. Your eyes, two lanterns, illuminating my path, without hesitation, without noise, you lost

Image   Every night I dream of your caresses, I see your face, a canvas of stars, I caress your dreams in soft shades, I search for you in the breeze, in whispers of candles. Every night I lie in your

Image   I will love you so much that you will be afraid, afraid of losing so much happiness that I will make you live in this flight. Like a sun that caresses at dawn, I will light up your every step,

Image   You are my impossible love, silent, in the hidden corner of my dreams, where my feelings are born and die, more beautiful than the golden dawn. You are my poet friend and confidant, the ink of

Image   Burn me in your skin, make me ash, drink my breath, be my breeze. Dance the flame in a game of love, caressing dreams, whispering pains. Lock me in the prison of your arms, where time stands still,

Image   Being with you is my greatest joy, a whisper of love in the breeze, my safest place in your arms, where the world stops and we seek laughter. The light in your eyes, my sincere longing, shines

Image   I need enough courage to let you go, the one I don't have, and the one I don't want to have, like a river clinging to its course, so my heart dances in the mist of yesterday. Some call it masochism,

Image   You are, my favourite dream, like the breeze in the sunset, whisper in the perfect wind, light of a daring dawn. You are, a stolen sigh, in the twilight of the night, echo of a guarded longing,

Image   So much, so much I love you, love that it burns hotter than fire itself, my heart is a volcano that erupts with every kiss. So much love, that shines brighter than the sun that passion is paling,

Image   Don't be too long, my love for the dawn is creeping through my fingers, and the echo of your voice, like a river, sails in my dreams, though without oars. Come to me like the rushing wind, that

Image   I am yours, beyond what reality proves, in the whisper of the wind, in the brush of the leaves, in the deep look where silence blooms, no need for words, no need for red promises. Your hands, soft

Image   You are my first waking thought You're the murmur that at dawn is intoned, Your soft laughter, my sweet melody, Because you taste like coffee and smell like poetry. You are the breeze that caresses

Image   Don't give me that story, that exes are wise teachers, that they bring lessons in their footsteps, or that pain is just a labyrinth. In their arms lies the fire, the spark that made our life a

Image   My mouth cries out for you, whispers the night wind, from the silence, an echo is born, and on my lips, fire springs up. My lips want to run every curve of your beloved body, like a river searching