Verso

I'd like to touch the silence
To be the one who blows the wind
I'd like to bathe in stars
To dress in sea and sky
To practice the language
That is not spoken nor is silence
I'd like to speak to you in another language
To tell you what I can't in verse

To reach where my verse doesn't reach
My surreal mind is not enough
I want to reach where my verse doesn't reach

I'd like to dwell in your legs
Growing like ivy in you
Or sail a thousand leagues
Fixed on the helm of your hips
To walk the plain
That I find in your eyes
I'd like to bathe in your body
To walk the coasts of your whole body

To reach where my verse doesn't reach
Singing and reciting is not enough
I want to reach where my verse doesn't reach

To dance sweat and rhythm
Of the agitated and serene pulse
I'd like to drink your sighs
To intoxicate you with my kisses
From your skin, your gaze
I conceive a thousand night songs
But before singing them I'd like to
Walk the coasts of your whole body

To reach where my verse doesn't reach
Imagining your body is not enough
I want to reach where my verse doesn't reach