Dueños del Amor
Abel Pintos
Owners of Love
My ink-stained hands
Your lips of air
The light in your eyes
The fire of life in my blood.
My legs of stone
My chest of feather
With your color they dress
So sweet my dreams.
Fear is of shadow
Desire is of flesh
The honey of your scent
Is the breeze that gives me breath.
You are the solace
That warms my wound
With your color they dress
So sweet my days.
We are owners of the same love
We are part of the same mystery
That steals our reason and makes us eternal
That heals the old wounds of the heart.
Your kisses dream of me
My verses miss you
I get lost in the hours
That become flesh in my longing.
I tie a handkerchief
I find you in my space
I sink into a shadow
I wait for you in my embrace.
You go towards the sky
With the praises
That my hands pray
Caressing your soul.
I leave like thunder
With my thoughts
To the center of your body
The winds carry me.
We are owners of love
We are part of the mystery
That steals our reason and makes us eternal
That heals the old wounds of the heart.