The night and the sea

 The night drinks from the sea,
she nurtures herself with his minerals,
it's their secret love affair in the dark,
only the stars and the moon witness
how they are eternally connected 
and will continue to spawn life
into this world. 

 Remind me of how we used to be when we were in love.

Remembrance of Stella by Starlight

 I will show you everyday that you are loved and it will hurt us sometimes more, sometimes less, and though I have a hope inside me that one day it won't hurt anymore, I will still love you nonetheless. I'm not trying to impress. It's just the ecstasy doing the talk. The pure ecstatic feeling that is Stella by Starlight and not a dream.

 Sometimes it's not enough.

Beauty and Beast

 Do you still think I'm beautiful, or have I become the ugliest?

 You're the bomb that exploded and decimated hundreds of hearts
And then I came along and saw your engine and broke it apart.

 When the people you most love, don't care for you and never have gestures of affection towards you, your heart eventually shrivels and gets so sad that it slowly dies.

Impossible?

 You can't save me

I can't save you

But could we save each other?

Humane obligation

 When life and yourself have equipped you with tools to be stronger and more resourceful than most people, you have the moral obligation to help others finding their own tools too, as you're inserted in the same human society.

What happens in me

 What happens in me when I hear you
Your voice going deep inside 
Like thunder or just embracing me
Like bathing with small raindrops
While floating on the calm ocean

What happens in me when I see you
Your looks so tender and mild
Once suffering but now not at all
And not mine
I grieve slowly and increasingly

What happens in me when you're gone
Your absence dives me in a pit of sadness
My heart skips a beat and malfunctions
The depressed air fills my lungs deeply
And there's no way out of this woe.

 

Observe, not Absorb

 Does one make things to feel more human, or does feel more human when makes things?

Blue or green?

 Your blue eyes still haunt me 
Or is it when they turned into green?

I miss how I would make you laugh
and how I would laugh only a bit
of your stupid unacceptable jokes

Now the weather changes 
The sun might be out
And I never get to see
If they change again
Blue or green
What will it be?

The man that you are

 I like it when you're kind
When you're attentive
When you show you're vulnerable
But also when you're brave
When you're courageous
When you are sensible. 

That's the part of the man you are
That's the man I love.