4703 Like summer suns

When it rains

With you my days are

Like summer suns.

I don't understand how 

You transmute the wineskins

Of wine on my lips

And you can walk

Over the waters.

Inside my chest

Joy spills

And it amalgamates

With the peace of your gaze.

I wish the wind to stop,

And the sun set at a single point,

I wish that time die

While I am lying

Between your legs, my love.