I Tell You
Today to the awakening
you have asked me why you have been
the chosen one between so many people
and how is the form of my feeling.
so … I wrote you a list
moments that cause this deep love.
In the mornings when we open the eyes
I observe your free face of strange colors
and the hair tangled between my fingers
I have the woman of my dreams.
When you are looking yourself in the mirror
I approach to give you a kiss in the cheek
and we join our happy images
I see the woman of my dreams.
When we walk along the street in love
I take your hand and receive the heat of your body
mix of meat and flushed hearts
I go with the woman of my dreams.
During the dinner with friends
Our looks are constantly crossing
and in complicity … we smile.
I am with the woman of my dreams.
In the night in complete semidarkness
we dismiss the day shared
with a caress and a kiss.
I sleep with the woman of my dreams.
But though the years happen
and the children, already big, depart far,
again alone I will continue saying:
you are the beautiful woman of my dreams!
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