A poem written while listening to Tony Braxton s song

I listen to "Spanish guitar",
It makes me feel that you are far…
The touch of air makes so cold and sad,
I think I will become a girl who's mad…
I can't imagine what you do today,
And I don't know if you go my way
I had a dream that we are both near…
And I would like to tell you, dear
That nothing will delete your memory in soul,
I hope to believe that you will also call:
Your voice will make me trembling again
And body will not suffer then.
Imagination is so strong…I see
How carefully you look at me,
I turn to you and start to feel,
That I become a special hill
That's going to be discovered through
And only then I realize that my Columbus's only you…
I shall propose you to know me all,
My lips will whisper lovely song,
I'll say a lot about you and me,
Because I cannot live without thee
And every insect that is near and there
Can send you my embrace and care,
And every flower of planet we live on
Will make you know whom do I belong…
They cannot lie, you know it yourself,
I will become a small and nice bookshelf
That'll also keep all words and lovely sights
And I'll remember when you turn off lights…
And I'll keep silent every breath of you,
And I will know you can say:" LOVE YOU"!