viernes, 8 de enero de 2016

I hope we last

I hope we last. 

Not in matter of counted hours
Neither the dates we celebrate. 
Not by the days we see each other
Nor the fights we have solved. 

I hope we last at every kiss, at every touch 
In small flashes when got me freezing. 
In your endless breathtaking kissing. 
In that precious instant of joy. 
When I feel the world inside me. 
From my half pleasing our body. 

I hope we last forever. 
Not forever as a time calculator. 
But the instant I feeling your breath through gentle kisses. 

I don't want you until my grave. 
But seconds of joy called forever; short and brave.