2498 Around the curves of my heart

You are navigating
Around the curves of my heart
As if you were a fierce pirate
Of the blue sea.

For that reason
When I want to recover
My spirit’s lucidity
I go to the edge of the sea
And there sigh
For your nonpareil look.

And I am an island
Buried until the eyes
For the fog
Waiting for you to sight
My coastal birds
Waiting for you to arrive
To my shore
And you to explore me inside
Of the chest and my body
So that you see that in my
There is a fertile land
Waiting that your kisses
Repopulate my prairies.

But you just navigate
Around the curves of my interior
As if you were a fierce pirate
Of the blue sea.

Without anchoring in any side
Of my interior land
Just fishing starving fishes
That surrounds my heart.

Please come
And establish your empire
In my body
That I am fabulous Greek island
With juicy wild fruits
And stop navigating
Around the curves of my heart
As if you were a fierce pirate
Of the blue sea.