What is a sigh of love
if not the suffocated chant
of passion
that like a caged lion
roars and grieves?
If thoughts
take shape
and turn into reality,
I would bring you to me
when my love sighs
want to sing,
when passion,
the unstoppable passion,
would make me cross
even a desert barefoot
just to see you.
What is a sigh of love?
Only a silent
imperceptible
deafening
unstoppable cry of the heart.

September 17, 2020