Eye

I am seated in my white chair

watching the moon grow

It is as if today

finally

you are looking at me.

You are the enigmatic face of night

you closed one eye

and with the other you described

a landscape of hugs

sharing the light of a dream

where the rocks are birds

and pain

is the color of a new flower.

Eye that illuminates the aroma

of tranquility

bird eye

hug eye

kiss eye

that my mouth needs

and your mouth wants to give secretly

I want to receive the moon smoothly

on your lips

and feel

I've known you

a lifetime.

© Adrián