What is your name

Your name



More than once

I wanted to know

your name

I can not remember

Where was the place

or how I loved

For more than treatment

I insist, I fail

It is an endless space

makes me live

I walk in doubt

The place full of flowers

bathed in the aroma

welcome any time

Your lips burned

your eyes penetrated

that sacred

in which one leaves kept

the secrets of the soul

those whispers

they were words

were printed

heat and relief

at the bottom of my soul

Just feel your fingers

when transiting my body

without considering where they were

As strange that zeal

your scent perfume lady

that still smell

on each pillow

Meanwhile I feel and see

the only thing that I forget

and even though I try

is to know your name

Samuel Levy Akinin

Your name



More than once

I wanted to know

your name

I can not remember

Where was the place

or how I loved

For more than treatment

I insist, I fail

It is an endless space

makes me live

I walk in doubt

The place full of flowers

bathed in the aroma

welcome any time

Your lips burned

your eyes penetrated

that sacred

in which one leaves kept

the secrets of the soul

those whispers

they were words

were printed

heat and relief

at the bottom of my soul

Just feel your fingers

when transiting my body

without considering where they were

As strange that zeal

your scent perfume lady

that still smell

on each pillow

Meanwhile I feel and see

the only thing that I forget

and even though I try

is to know your name

Samuel Levy Akinin