I like mist in the coolness of morning,
When your eyes shine
Like two bright stars,
And your breath
Tugs and pulls me in waves.
I love the radiance of afternoon,
When the swords of light
Dance to your mute steps,
And your skin, shiny and bare,
Seduces me with the brilliants of your dew.
I love the stillness of evening,
When restless crickets
Serenade your perfection,
And I can hardly contain myself
Watching your silhouette dissolve in the darkness.
I like the deafness of night,
When shadows hide our sins,
And everything that mattered during the day fades,
Leaving us naked and vulnerable,
Entwined like two white stars in the tears of the Cosmos.