Poema de Amor

The sun forgot us yesterday on the sand
We were enveloped by the gentle sound of the sea
Your body gave me warmth
I was cold
And there, on the sand
Between us, this poem was born
This poor love poem
For you

My fruit, my flower
My love story
My caresses

My humble lantern
My April rain
My greed

My piece of bread
My old saying
My poet

The faith I lost
My path
And my cart

My sweet pleasure
My yesterday's dream
My luggage

My warm corner
My best song
My landscape

My spring
My sugarcane field
My wealth

My firewood, my home
My roof, my hearth
My nobility

My source, my thirst
My boat, my net
And the sand

Where I felt you
Where I wrote to you
My poem