*Devotion*

If I could read between your lines,

All the sentences that you hide,

If I could look deeper in your eyes,

And get closer to that your other side…

And my heart jumps with your firm voice,

When you whisper to me in silence,

That I am your choice,

And you are my balance.

And my skin burns like fire,

Making my eyes cry,

And please you all that desire,

That makes my body lye…

And my soul recognize yours,

Even when I shut my eyes,

I can see you as my mentor,

And I kneel before you my devotion.

Marlene Carneiro