my words settle like clothespins on your clothes and I can't stop the butterflies from flying

they are happy fluttering, adorning your sensual skin with colors

but they fall with their wings broken by the frozen cold of indifference

two souls are left suffering cornered in the shadows

to oblivion of opaque eyes that got used to the mists

that were consumed in the black light that kills inside

and destroy hope

but when I feel the warmth of your body that covers me

the past is left behind

letting my words cross the slippery bridge of happiness

they lock their wishes in a fiery charisma

in a I love you that is seen from the top of the trees

  what unfolds from a blue sky

up to the stars that point a new path

so that together hugged we sigh

in the glow of a sunrise