Nomes per a tu

Love, I love you, and I love you so much
that in my love you are the measure.
You have opened limits to my flight,
which declined with serenity,
and today I feel close to fullness,
just because you imagine it for me.
Love loves you so much and all my love.

And I will search only for you,
with the usual ignorance,
words spoken by lovers
since the dawn of the centuries,
and for the deceit of my love I will believe
in reinventing language with each gesture.
Deceit of love and truth of deceit.

Love of eternal restart,
that propels my adventure,
that you become the bow of my ship,
when you see the sea raging,
in whom I release ancient slavery,
for whom I confess this servitude.
Slave love and freedom of love.