To you I would make an altar in my soul,
a refuge of dreams where love is disarmed.
I would build with verses every hidden corner,
I would weave with caresses a shared bond.
I would give him a space in my fleeting life,
where time would be a bold whisper.
A war between sheets, a game of passion,
awakening from the night, without fear of surrender.
We would dance to the rhythm of soft bodies,
in a sway of instants, without rules or keys.
Every touch a roar, every kiss a feast,
dive into his eyes, lose myself endlessly.
I would let the wind carry our laughter,
would dye the greyest breezes with colours.
We'd be two souls in an eternal dance,
a fire that burns and never hovers.
I would do to you, what has never been done,
a sincere song, a love without warning.
And when the moon looks at us in the mist,
you will know that this surrender was pure fortune.
