Poem

Shall I compare you to a blue ocean?
Your eyes touch me with cold hands
And the diamonds of your look slips through my bones
The decline of sea waves embrace my darkness
And your light come with the rising sun
Is in that moment when I realise you are not a ocean
You are a world hidden between my lips
You are the bitter winter smile
You are the most infinite loneliness
Trembling, my wings break in the sand