Should the universe implode

A singularity become

Unto my arms you should come

Close and tight new realm

Should the stars explode

More than that I need

More than an illusion indeed

More of light, less darkness

Less hopelessness

More of you, less absence

Less words more sense

More actions and no suspense

More of you less of dreams

For ether isn’t a place for me

Need much more than poetry

Need to touch the inspiration

Less imagination…

Should the same be felt

By your body as well

Bring your heart along

For here is where you belong

Not in my dreams but in my arms

Carlos di Paulo Zozaya