miss you so much...

Ah, that honey-colored brown
who one day invaded my thoughts
magnetically attaching to each neuron
as an attraction of Romeo by Julieta ...

that ivory glow that dazzles me
fading the worldly buzz that suffocates me
supplicant like Antony before Cleopatra
for a moment of affection that fills me with color ...

while Rembrandt is fascinated
face to an unparalleled beauty
making forget a Helena of Troy
obfuscating any Mona Lisa ...

how to persist in a path of thorns
when in my heart there is a love
pure yet of denied hope?
I miss the clean air that you gave me ...