Your Lost Sun

Dedicado a alguien que perdió un sol y que si me fuera posible le daría un universo...

My fingers sliding the skin of your back,
your subterranean brown eyes seem
to have lost their sun, my lips
try to depict you a light, day by night,
I can not give you back your sun.
Come and never go, promised to
beam you ‘till I breathe my last.
I can smell your sweat,
I can drink your tears.
He howls at day, I feel fruitless
At night.
I wish he could glimpse that
there’s no star in the universe
dazzling and superior than he…
Don’t weep my sun,
Don’t mislay your glow,
My sun…