Ay Amor!

Difficult thing it is to make you a song
Where I can lean on with short phrases
And a test here and there
And it's so much that I seek certainty but you don't see it
And it's so much that you have it backwards
And it's so much later the disappointment in the matter
And my song remains so small

Look at my hands
At least one of them always carries a pair
They pocket and reach out to touch
And one of them
As faithful and yours as I am, strives so much to offer you
More caress and not a definition of love
If anything, a violet and time
To rest yours when it stops playing

Oh love, love
I not only have hands, I have a heart
Willing and right in the middle of it
I have a warm smile of anxiety
I have your name on the tip of my tongue
And another thing, I have so much to look at
Under your neckline and I have a little and I have more
To think about when you assume
That you are water that walks and runs
And approaches and rises snaking
And I with this thirst I have
With this thirst for you, woman

I keep thinking it's hard to say I love you
Without it sounding like a blank page or an occasional word
I say I love you like a soldier with a guitar and long hair
Because I believe in them because I have a creed
And I have the truth in front of me
If I see you as my homeland
And the duty to walk
Loving you to be
Myself for you
To dye one and a thousand times
On my forehead your tricolor reflection
Oh love!