Infinity yours

My hands had sculpted many faces
But yours I never could dare...
I could not touch that reflection,
With that perfection just shared.

Unique features of your treasure,
That only by feeling I could open...
And never keep it, only feel it,
Because it is ours infinitely.

Pure, that transparence of your eyes
That made my spirit only yours...
Teaching my heart to follow home,
And patiently you wait with the key...
Just outside the door of mine.

Passion in your breath of life,
That called my fire of dance...
And my lips asked for yours,
In demand of my on trance.