My addicted mind

 
My addicted mind, prisoner of a dream,
slips softly through shadows and longings,
transports me to your delicate scent,
a whisper in the air, an eternal longing.
You are the breeze that caresses my skin,
the light that breaks at dawn,
your glorious image is drawn in my breast,
a refuge of fire, a sweet sleeplessness.
Your mischievous kisses, furtive caresses,
dance like stars on lost nights,
the wetness of your parts, a sea in which I swim,
in every wave I'm lost, in every kiss, drowned.
My perverted thoughts are churning rivers,
they flow like verses on a timeless paper,
they stop in details, in laughter, in echoes,
where desire mingles with secret dreams.