Caida Del Cielo

How much I want
to steal a kiss from you
and I get discouraged
even though I crave you
because you feel
fallen from heaven
you say not to dream
of touching your hair
You lie when you say
I fall to the ground
whenever you ask
snapping your fingers
I know you’re not made
of wood or ice
and sooner or later
you’ll tell me you love me
And it’s that you feel
touched by God
you say and boast
that I’m dying
for your love
that you’re just how you want
from head to toe
and nature didn’t measure
with such beauty
that it gathered in you
I don’t care
if you fly or not
but I’m sure
that sooner or later
you’ll give me your love
because when I get close
I hear your breath
and you’re just itching
for me to give you a kiss
don’t say no