I will return to you

I will return to you like the butterfly that wants to heal its broken wings, like the moon with wings of armor that wants to embrace your total eclipse.

I will return and fly in your body to fill it with my love, which is eager for the waters of your fountain.

We will return together to experience the adrenaline of the first kiss, of the dawn of love, of the spark that springs from the soul and falls in love for the first time.

I will return to you thirsty of your honey, waiting for you to water my withered garden; if you ask me, I will return to you resting every step in our yesterdays.

I will return to you like the shy kiss of the rain, like the burning sun of every morning that comes through your window.