Angel de Luz
Juan Fernando Velasco
Angel of Light
Angel of light, aromas and snow
I stain your lips with ambrosia flowers and your pupils with romantic dawns
That in the east will be the dawn day
Inside your chest you keep concerts of notes
Perfumes of tuberose, of dawn flowers
My chest is a tomb of withered roses
Enliven those flowers with kisses of love
Queen of lilies, with your curly braids
Silk nest, where cinnamons sleep
Let me place my glacial lips
Who are sick for lack of your love
Lips that do not kiss are dead petals
They are hymns without notes, they are stars without light
Breasts that do not love are polar nights
Sad sarcophagi that house pain
Inside your chest you keep concerts of notes
Perfumes of tuberose, of dawn flowers
My chest is a tomb of withered roses
Enliven those flowers with kisses of love
