Poezja

It’s as if your breath whispers declarations of love
and next me you lie naked and stretched out,
while you bring warmth to the cold darkness

and when I listen to your breathing
I notice your back, arm and slender neck.
It’s as if your breath whispers declarations of love

and my certainty about us, about you becomes a fact,
when your breathing continually covers me like kisses
while you bring warmth to the cold darkness

and at a time my life was shackled in,
when days moved quickly through the calendar.
It’s as if your breath whispers declarations of love

as if at times I listen to the secrets of the night
until the sun licks over the distant hillocks
while you bring warmth to the cold darkness

and although at times in life I loose my way
nothing can violate the love between us.
It’s as if your breath whispers declarations of love
while you bring warmth to the cold darkness.