OUR MORNINGS

Where are you, Woman? who doesn't bring your smile?
To brighten my morning, as ever for just a while?
Where are you going, instead of coming softly?
Leaning you on a look at me to hug me delicately?
You kiss me without kissing.
You caress me, without caressing.
Where did you go, tracking your lost thoughts?
Come back soon, my door missis your knocks.
On your sleepless nights, feeling at home alone?
You want to save you from with the dawn that comes?
Where is my draft, where I scribble my drawing?
With me, no more loneness, on and on redrawing.
You, whom, always leave me at night.
Stopping adorning me as your man.
But always come back again with your bright.
To embellish me in the morning, as your man.