Donde No Alcanza Mi Verso

I'd like to touch the silence,
To be the one who blows the wind.
I'd like to bathe in stars,
To dress in sea and sky.
To practice the language
That is neither spoken nor silence.
I'd like to speak to you in another language,
To tell you what I can't in verse like this.

To reach where my verse doesn't reach.
My surreal mind isn't enough,
I want to reach where my verse doesn't reach.

I'd like to dwell in your legs
Growing like ivy in you.
Or sail a thousand leagues,
Fixed on the helm of your hips.
To walk the plain
That I find in your eyes.
I'd like to bathe in your body,
To walk the coasts of your whole body.

To reach where my verse doesn't reach.
To sing and recite isn't enough.
I want to reach where my verse doesn't reach.

To dance sweat and rhythm
Of agitated and serene pulse.
I'd like to drink your sighs,
To intoxicate you with my kisses.
From your skin, your gaze
A thousand night songs I conceive,
But before singing them I'd like to
Walk the coasts of your whole body.

To reach where my verse doesn't reach.
Imagining your body isn't enough.
I want to reach where my verse doesn't reach