Confession

Since my eyes sank into yours, I no longer belong to myself. I am an echo of your shadow, a whisper lost in the labyrinth of your absence.
My heart is a runaway drum every time your image unfolds in my thoughts, like a fire that never ceases, like a flame that dances in the wind of my desire.
You are the specter that burns, the heartbeat that punishes my calm. I search for you in the air, in the night, in the warm breeze that glides over my skin.
I long to lose myself in the abyss of your embrace, where time dissolves and the world hangs in suspense.
May my lips discover the alphabet of your body, may desire merge with yours with a relentless fire.
Let me be the echo of your breath, the caress that awakens the dawn in your pacho. May my wish not be punishment, but a bridge of fire where our souls burn, where love is no longer a longing but eternity beating between our bodies.