The Last Time

The last time

I know that you look out the window

trying not to lose

the spell, that once

born within you, a something,

I do not know a

Now all I keep

I said, what callus

what was a secret two

Like those two awards

it was your gift

and treasure with great love

My two treasures, a kiss and a flower

And things that take place

at a rate

lost the exclusive

trying to remember

Yesterday, it could be today

at any time

I know, I felt what you project

today is my memory

The brightness of your eyes

the warm, gentle smile

soft stillness and the patient

the candid cry of a sigh

he jumped without knowing how

of love and commitment

I go to the lost

enthusiastic about the faith

a man feels

if you like or love a woman

The environment: Very our

The time to love: none

Life will be very short!

The reasons: all

Passion: This

This real part

in my imagination

he began the battle

in which the body delivers

living soul and heart: tears

and in which a lifetime is expected

happen a miracle of love

What we said?

Is what we write?

None of this is me today

What we talked that day?

Why we gave up?

If we fail to materialize

When can I recreate it?

Among other things it matter

the speed of light

Will you need to know the distance to the sun?

Millions of unnecessary questions

that we are not interested

They generate questions and concerns at the end

know if you might ever again,

Repeat this beautiful charm

maybe will become a memory

I think you told me it was a dream

Either way if it happened

or if it was I who invented Live!

And this thought is already my motive

to recognize the magic

of what I felt you

Samuel Levy Akinin