In Love with Kisses

I see the world

in the emeralds of your eyes.

The breath from your lemon mouth

carries away salty words

and scatter them over the rooftops

of paradise.

Lips, in love with kisses,

will never meet desire.

Smiling can restore lost sins.

Blooming hands wander

the highlands and valleys

of my body map,

your sweet weight pinning me

to the silvery sky.

Before you set off into the unknown,

pray for loneliness.

And before you return

with another dream, close the door

behind you to my illusions,

to the delusions without which

my heart cannot beat.