Dressed in Green

My heart agonising,

surrendered to the silent

hurt in the mud

covered with frost.

But when it dressed in green

you picked it up in your hands,

and you removed the dust,

healing my wounds with your lips

You killed the cold

with an embrace,

you built wings on me

with caresses and verses.

You delivered the throne

of the dawns to me

with the magic of a kiss.

You gave me a thousand lights

between the sand and the water,

when two white swans

clove the music

of the starry night.

And I dreamt in your chest

perfumes that dance,

I slept in your arms

the wasted time,

and I flied.