Mi Pensamiento

You are as beautiful as the plain afternoon
Fresh and simple, charming like no one else
My thought can no longer be without you
I carry you in me like the flow of my blood

When the clouds are forming in the plain
Beautiful shades that change shape with the air
They are blushes of passion and tenderness
That want to see when you walk with grace

My thought is drawing in the evenings
The curves of the roads that fit your figure

When I look at you, my heart races
From the tempting discharge it receives
Could it be the overwhelming force of your sea
That shapes the way my pen describes you

My thought, being free like the wind
Jumps over barriers that respect prohibits
When those deep looks tempt it
That stole the sweetness of the cistern

Your bronzed skin so radiant is perceived
Feverish like the embankment that goes from the ridge to the Caribbean

My thought, being free like the wind
Jumps over barriers that respect prohibits
When those deep looks tempt it
That stole the sweetness of the cistern

Your bronzed skin so radiant is perceived
Feverish like the embankment that goes from the ridge to the Caribbean
Your bronzed skin so radiant is perceived
Feverish like the embankment that goes from the ridge to the Caribbean