Quiero

I want
I want the moon that illuminates
your silhouette as you walk,
with a dancer's step
you follow it without looking.

I want you to come affectionate
and hug me when you arrive,
when you feel so happy
and laugh when you kiss.

I want the calm of the evening
when it begins to get dark,
it's the burning twilight
like my love burns.

I want your hand to guide me
if I'm in the darkness
and my heart smiles,
full of happiness.

I want your eyes the color of mist
that, sometimes, I see in my dreams;
they are like a mantle of sweetness
that comes to wake me up.