YOUR WAVES

Here I am, longing for you with all my might. Here I am, waiting for your waves. Come toward me, for captivating moments and a love that knows nothing but the roar of the river and its rushing waters. Here I am, learning your love songs; the face of the water is a soft mirror, and I am the echo that fades within you without return. I will know the joy of your flowers; I will sing you a delicate song, perhaps it will remind you of something.

I will wait for you like a tree overflowing with every color that caresses joy. I am preparing with what I have, give me enough chance, for I am a torrent of longing. Here I am, waiting for your waves that penetrate my pores with all passion and without postponed features.