Moonflowers Out Of The Blue

Dearest love,
I shall sail for you – both two
for what is found in the dream for two.
On earth man is searching for his own dream.
I erase the face of your immense love
in this totality of night tide
as the place is overtaken by shutter.

Nowhere there is a land like a tree in your eyes.
like a soak too late.
A long silence of memory,
and again your hand reaching for love
between the flower there is room for the sea
and a night under blue eyebrows

Dearest love,
Listen, how kind love is.
And I did not even know who you were.

Sweetheart, I want a tender tree
who will make her thoughts mine
who will speak in my name live in my shadow
pray to the God as If she were mine
ready to die in my place.

Dearest love,
Can grass grow like a palm tree
and still be called grass?
You spoke and wrote in your name,
not mine, can that be?
You opened doors beyond reach,
rushed out furious into the world!

Dearest love,
I was caught in a whirlwind and almost drowned.
The screens from the past never let up.
The moment of choice had come!

Dearest love,
I loved in the wind.
And see, my hand is as white as it ever was.
Like running snow

No, there is nothing you can do, dearest love!