Hurricane!

Hurricane!

At night in the quietness of my room,

Buttressed by the darkness

I try to rest my mind,

Presently in intense turmoil.

You entered in my life

Like a hurricane,

Messing up my head

And capturing my heart.

Your beautiful presence which glows

Pretty, strong and forceful voice,

White and enchanting smile,

Made me again into an adolescent.

I am totally smitten and in love.

When you let your hair down then…

I can see how beautiful you are

And understand then this my turmoil.

I love your gaze which enchants me,

And your manner of a grown child.

I gaze at your covered silhouette

And can only imagine the beauty there hidden.

I adore the heat that emanates from your body,

Even without being near you.

I want to use your arms as my anchoring,

And of your mouth the fountain to quench my thirst.

Hurricane, I adored meeting you,

Thus letting me be in turmoil.

When you look at me provocatively,

You seem to want to love me.

Wink at me, with your sultry look,

look of a wild girl.

Now I know that crazy with love I will be,

As this passion already envelops me.

Claudio Kosmo.

Carlos Iwaszkowiec.