Everywhere

I hug you with each word

I kiss you with each letter

my soul is printed in the paper

waiting to be received by open arms

waiting for a sight full of your dancing light 

hidden under a dark blanket of fears

oh! you with your misterious and seductive touch

you! so full of color and magnetism.

I miss you. You wait for me

you demand of me...I give in

you walk and I follow you without hessitation

you mock me and I hold in silence

I see right through you and you bleed 

you talk and I´m yours

I loose control of my senses...you just see me

mumbling what I need to hear, 

surpassing any noise, any scream that my lost soul might cry.

With the same power, in the same amount,

you are able to rip my groins

but that is you, you, intriguing ´till insanity,

inhabitant of a dreaming world,

you, the one with the ice-fire touch

with broken-mirrors eyes.

**tú y everywhere son el mismo poemita...traducido nada más o algo así**