Passion

I felt a time between two sparks of light that  hidden in the labyrinth of our routine,
It charges  the energy as momentum mime,
When  day begins with  kind illusion gives a breath to the molecule of love,
 And our morning wait for gentle touches that fill the hearts  with  drops of passion ,

Drifting towards the island of the stars gives hearts a hope ,
 Escaping  from  the storm ,
Wake up in dreams , where  hugs awaken  flesh from sadness,
Accept the mystery in  tales of love that wait for us  with  melody of fantom.
 
I'll  find a secret in the taste of  source, 
Where  night will play with shades of ego streams ,
The clouds    slop  in  shelter foam,
In our bliss like revelation of the glimpse  .

Where the ray of sun,
Like  passion  , bursting chest to  play a  solo ,
Dropping to the  midnight ,
Two  hearts united by a common , whim, That lies  so close to their dating .

I'll remove the fears with a drop of rest - because  wings can't be flown with a discharge of emptiness,
 I'll break a world that  keeps a sleep,
And whispers song  in different tempers,
 So playful, touch the skin with moisture of the day ,feeling the inner freedom being in void.

The flocks of birds will carry thread  to  island of serenity where we'll build a berth   ,
And   lantern shade will  cover us  from prying eyes.
And  evil bias .
You are my brilliant, my handsome prince ,Were born in   hugs of pearls , being earth caprice,.