Salvation

I love you.
And there is nothing simpler
or more complex.
I've grounded all the glory,
I left it in the suburbs
of my history.

The nudity of night
haunts every vision
of your unaltered spirit in the distance.

If tenderness by chance be my salvation,
I give my word: I will recall your symphony
of starry kisses and of velvet mystery.


Agustina Ariana D'Andrea, 30-10-2006, 10:20 pm.