A RAY OF LIGHT IS WHAT HER VOICE.
It BRINGS IN TONIGHT,
BUT MISSING THE BREEZE THAT TOUCH
HER CHEEKS.........NO CRY, NO LAUGH, NO TEARS.

SHE IS SEARCHING IN THE SHADOW.
THAT LIMITS THE HORIZON,
UNKNOWN TO HER SOUL.
AND IN HER SORROW, BREATHING WITH DIFFULTY,
MOISTERING HER DORMANT LIPS, SHE MUMBLED....
..........................................WHERE ARE YOU?

BEGGING TO HER SILENCE, HOPING TO HAVE THE ECHO,
HER HAND POUNS  ON HER BREAST, SWIFTLY EXCLAIMS.
.....................................DOES YOU DWELLS IN ME?
SLOWLY RAISING HER HEAD DELIRIOUSLY, SHE, FAINTS AGAIN!

IN HER SUDDEN DREAM SHE, PAINTS  AGAIN A TEXTURE
CONNECTING A TORRENTOUS FEELING,
OF HER SOUL AND THE FLESH, PORTRAYING HER VOICE,
IN AN INTIMATE FINALE OF LOVE!

Mario J. Martinez (c) 2010
mario.juvenal@yahoo.com