THE EMPTINESS OF MY DESIRES (POEM)

I see you in the Silent Night,
as the Burning flame in the darkness
walking in a feeling,
sailing in the sandy area

In the opulence of your beautiful eyes,
in the sadness of my anxiety
with the gaze of my soul,
with the feeling of my loneliness

In the flaw of my cravings,
that do not let me sigh
as the feeling that drowns,
between the tears of my dream

Without more consolation than the clouds,
that persecute me by the sea,
choke me in its tide,
fatigue my reality,

By more than blow with the wind,
This one comes mercilessly,
and I acobija with the sand,
burying in the depth

I would like to go out running,
on the tide of your countenance,
to get into your silence,
and not to allow you to rest,

As the moon enters the night,
with the stars when breathing,
as the wind reaches the desert,
when necessary is to refresh,

As the sea is to the sand,
arranging it to the awakening,
as it is the twilight in the afternoon,
towards the infinite and beyond,

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As is the warm water,
that the freshness of your presence gives,
looking in your unpublished landscape,
amazing and spectacular

You dazzle me and in moments,
I cannot blink,
The eyes do not close,
and the gaze is not to deviate,

My mind is saddened,
with the never and ever,
because I can not have you,
and that makes me waver,

I can not hug you,
in the moments that you are,
is like the rose without petals,
or the day in darkness,

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** Like the black cloud,
that does not leave me behind,**

Like the stories of Disney,
who play with your dream,
and Mock the desires,
that far from being fulfilled are

I do not drown the silence,
or beat me loneliness,
do not scare me dead,
because the river has to reclaim me,

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What bothers me is Cupid,
who laughs at me,
mocks clearly,
and punishes me mercilessly,

To give me along with the cherubim,
Your crush of evil,
In the arrogance of his immortality,
It carcajean without stopping,

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** on having fallen in love with the woman,
with that today I cannot be.**

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