The poetry of my unspoken realm

flying endlessly

I don't understand if it's neurosis
or they're vices,
I look into your eyes
like a child looks at fireworks
I look into them
as if there won't be a second chance
Looking into them and in the darkness,
I'd feel at home.
Your eyes are like Vegas lights,
The nights stay in place,
with you I don't look at the clock
With you, I feel like
there's no way I won't win
But I'm in no rush to play,
and I'm still walking through the streets
in the middle of the night.
You remind me of something
I haven't lived yet
With you, I realize how avid I am.
I'd look into your eyes endlessly
To lose myself in them,
to not let myself be found
I'd look into them
like into my last sunrise
I know that I have influence over fate,
but I didn't think it was so much...
I'd look into your eyes endlessly
I'm not waiting for the right moment
I want you totally and now,
I don't have even a bit more patience
You're my Black 13,
when it's all or nothing.
Your eyes are like a new beginning
They're beyond anything
That I've ever lived or seen,
Beyond anything I've ever wanted,
beyond any expectations.
With you, I only move forward,
I'm not afraid of the consequences
Your eyes are like a Thompson 45,
I laugh at the sky
I've benevolently put myself
against the wall
I don't know why,
but I'm happy that I messed up
I'm not sure with what though.
And if you pull the trigger,
please, end me,
don't leave me wounded.
Are you ready to fly?
Are you resistant to the sun?
Tell me what you see,
When I look into the void.
How much do I adore you?
And how much do I love you?
Exactly as much
As I could possibly hate you.
Chaos, fire, rock and doll
After just glances into space
I expect that I'll wake up.
You like how I love you
For all these years,
without a pause
With you, I don't stop,
With you, it's not just a gesture.
What I wouldn't give to be
The wind in your hair
When you don't think of me at all,
What I wouldn't give to become
The shadow trailing you
When longing takes you on faraway paths...
Let me fly,
Bird or cloud,
So that you can look up at me
What wouldn't I give
to be or not continue being,
What wouldn't I give
to know what you feel with me.
What I wouldn't give to miss...
My pulse has been elevated
since I found you
And it passes through my mind
I'm ready to be happy!
You take me far from everything,
I don't know what speed I'm living at,
You take me to another universe,
Tell me, do we have much longer to go?
You make me drunk and happy,
Young and restless,
Life's an enigma,
You are 221 Baker Street.
You're in every thought,
I can't remember anymore since when.
My dear, you're my silence
Just to let me sing...
We have time, we have it all
We have the world, we have it all
We have fire, we have it all
Next to you, I can
Next to you, I'll fly
We have the rains, we have it all
We have it all, we have the future.

This is not my poem,it is a translation of the songs "endlessly" and "ready to fly" by The Motans,cause his music is poetry to its finest and a deep part of my soul now.