Forbidden Fruit

Your sighs secretly chant Invoking my sweet latent desires,

Your sighs secretly chant
Invoking my sweet latent desires
Reviving our hearts always on the move
But always unspected, circumspect.

Your delirium, like a spray of air
Fills my veins from morning to night
Makes me lose my breath, bitter hope
Sour-sweetness drowned in uncertainty.

Your murmurs in the ether resonate
To the rhythm of the butterflies
Enchanting the awakening of the fledgling
And their echo in my whole being is a ton.

Your smile radiates my dull heart
Healing balm for withered cows,
Balsamic virtues, seasoned heart
Secretly celebrating his inner joy.