Love
Publisher Description
Love
Awakenings
Morning light touches
the heart that awakens
with whispers of hope
Shadows dissolve gently
when the gaze meets
the first smile
The sun is filling
the body with warmth
and life blooms
Like a seed that bursts
into the earth at dawn
this is how love opens
The rustling of leaves
awakens ancient memories
like a beating in the chest
The aroma of coffee
on a corner of the old town
It becomes an invitation to life.
A soul embraces
the faint light of morning
and spreads its wings
For the first time
hope blooms
and the world smiles
A stolen look
at the crossing of roads
gives rise to a quiet passion
Hearts are beating
like waves in the sea
There is a pulse everywhere.
Hands are touching
like old promises
who are not forgotten
Love rises
like a new dawn
that extinguishes the darkness
Every breath becomes
flutter of hope
in the morning twilight
Every step rolls
in a heartbeat
who is looking for companionship
One moment is enough.
to bloom
silent love
And the world around
becomes a song
full of promises
He stands at the window.
a white paper
with raw words
The poet writes
the first turn
of new love
The ink is running.
like blood that spurts
in the veins
The heart breathes
with each line
where life becomes
A drop of dew
on the leaf of a wheel
talks about rebirths
The light crosses
the city streets
as a message of hope
The eyes meet
and the silence is charged
with deep meaning
Souls embrace
like waves in the sea
who sings at dawn
The dew of dawn
rewrites stories
to people who have been awake all night
Every sound of the city
music is being made
in the rhythm of breathing
Hearts are waking up
like precious filters
full of light
And hope smells musky
like a fresh flower
on the side of the road
A butterfly is dancing
in the air timidly
and spring smiles
The eyes are sparkling.
in the first light
like two stars
The spark ignites
inside the chest
to light up the night
And then love
is born gentle
like a caress in the morning
The coffee in hand
warms the fingers
and it erases loneliness
The rustling of pages
tells a fairy tale
for hearts that are beating
A voice whispers
in the cool air
words full of meaning
Love awakens
like a youthful proposal
which fills with hope
On the landing of a house
someone is looking up
in the frame of a door
The sunlight
he/she/it creeps in timidly
and colors dreams
The heart rises
at a steady pace
like a spring of life
And the breath becomes
non-stop singing
full of promises
The first faint caress
like a gentle breeze
touches the lips
Memory illuminates
the gaze is blurred
with reverent awe
Like a small miracle
at the dawn of the new
love rises
And flowers bloom
inside the soul
without being revealed
A thrown word
upon hearing the name
paints smiles
The gaze follows
the strange light
that passes through the air
Like a small spark
lights up the heart
at a breakfast dance
And the world becomes
a tender hug
who speaks silently
The morning tram
creaks on the rails
and takes out the souls
The passengers are looking
through the window
the city that wakes up
A glance crosses
and time stops
for a few seconds
Love is knocking.
like old hammers
in the heart quickly
The laughter of a child
pierces the silence
like a bell of honor
Every inch of air
laughs with happiness
and it sweetens the morning
Hearts are waking up
like a well-kept secret
in our depths
And love blooms
like a spring tree
full of flowers
A friendly voice
on the phone softly
spreads warmth
The words dance
like sound waves
in the heart immobile
As a first contact
in the world
love springs forth
And time acquires
bright color
like a sunset
A poem is born
on white paper
with an old pencil
Words fight
to take a position
and to breathe
Like a first breath
of love, quietly
becomes a poem
And the soul proclaims
the sacred paper
in the silence
The trembling of the hands
when they touch
the heart's call
A simple “hello”
unlocks worlds
who were sleeping
Like a light dance
the breath is sailing
on unknown journeys
And love happens
starting point
of a new life
The first notes
of the old turntable
they fill the room
Sweet music
embraces the silences
and transforms them
Like a slow dance
the heart is beating
in waves of love
And the day wakes up
like a theater stage
full of light
The touch of the eyelids
at first sight
the other person's
A spark ignites
in the silence
like a small lamp
The heart is blinking
at the pace of life
that calls for a cry
And love springs forth
like an immortal source
in the dark
A butterfly flutters
in the garden wide awake
as a messenger
Its petals touch
the light tenderly
and they give it away
Like a divine caress
love spreads
in every flower
And the world smells
soft dream
full of hope
The scent of wet earth
first thing in the morning
awakens old memories
The roots are pulling
life from the soil
like a warm hug
As a first contact
with the tender earth
love is born
And the heart blooms
like a deep root
in the web of life
The rain on the window
carves patterns
like sweet tears
Every drop sings
old secrets
to the sound of silence
Like unknown music
the soul is redeemed
and rises again
And love awakens
like a gentle balm
on the dark day
The city lights
breathe softly
in the morning twilight
The streets are filling up.
new sounds
like an old fairy tale
Like a dance of light
the heart sparkles
in anonymous verses
And love is born
like warm nostalgia
in our eyes
A drop of sweat
on the front wide awake
talks about a fight
The gaze does not leave
the hidden goal
and breathes life
Like a seed that bursts
on the stone paths
hope is born
And love knocks
like a tireless heart
in the morning rhythm
The song of a bird
penetrates the leaves
as a message of harmony
The silence stops.
for a breath
and smiles softly
As a beginning agreement
Sergiani is born
in our heart
And love sings
like a simple melody
at the dawn of the new
The aroma of tea
on the lips softly
awakens senses
Every sip brings
a wave of warmth
and adorns the soul
Like a sweet caress
love flows
in every drop
And the day begins
with blooming light
deep in the heart
In the garden ring
a poppy is blooming
like a red heart
Her petals are calling
ancient secrets
in the silence of dawn
Like a tender kiss
love springs forth
in a bright flame
And the world around
becomes a bright canvas
in the silence
A bell rings.
in the silent market
and the day is redeemed
The merchants set up
at their tables
dreams colors
Like precious gems
love is spreading
in life's showcases
And the sun rises
like an angel of light
in the hearts of people
The wind blows
in the trees in the yard
sings insatiably
Hearts are breaking.
in the breeze
and they are looking for companionship
Like soft notes
love is spreading
on each sheet
And the day wakes up
like a pure promise
in the morning light
A stolen glance
in the mirror of time
raises questions
The gaze searches
the other self
who looks with longing
As a journey begins
the discovery
of our own presence
And love begins
like an unknown map
on a morning path
Morning light awakens the shadows
and hearts beat like moss in the humidity.
Dreams walk along the sea road
with steps as light as a fern on the dirt road.
The moments are flipped through like old photographs
those who speak with silences full of meaning.
And the first glance ignites the sluggish reluctance
a spark that ignites the fluttering of the day.
The windows open the fauna of the soul
The sobs turn into a song of warmth.
Moments engraved on memory pavements
they bloom on streets of scents of spring hope.
Every breath a promise of a golden sunrise
and hearts are spinning in the whirlwind of the morning.
An invisible dance vibrates in the leaves of the trees
which calls souls to be reborn.
The coffee glass whispers secrets
the empty chairs await expectant footsteps.
In every corner the city is rewritten
with ink from illuminated signs.
The first glance slips through the windows of the heart
covering doubt with light.
And hearts sound like waves
to break on unseen rocks.
The hand reaches out to the empty sofa
and absence becomes the seed of life.
The laughter of the wind in the window
builds bridges between forgotten hopes.
Every leap gives birth to new horizons
and the silence transforms into a song.
Souls heal their wounds
with white verses of primal love.
On the bends of the road, thoughts bloom
like wild carols singing at dawn.
The heart travels with armadas of anticipation
leaving the night behind her.
The roads become rivers of the east
that flow in the color of passion.
And when the first light reaches the chest
the soul breathes freely.
On the threshold of a forgotten dream
the note of an old melody awakens.
The gaze meets yours
and the universe unfolds in colors.
Moments swirl like autumn leaves
which return in the spring.
And love breathes with the flutter of a butterfly
on the thorns of yesterday.
The dawn wears its golden cloak
as the heart regains rhythm.
Time unravels like a tangle of memory
and every laugh becomes a precious stone.
At the first touch of the sun, wounds soften
and souls become mirrors of light.
And the world is reborn in a single breath
full of love and courage.
Wings fly in the mist of dawn
of all the dreams they dared to have.
Your gaze reflects rivers of fire
that roll around my shoulders.
I'm looking for your voice on the old balconies
and I find it in the song of a nightingale.
And I ride the wave of morning pleasure
to give life back to the body of love.
Passion awakens like a wild flower
which opens at night in colors.
Our breaths become flutters
in the air of the first senses.
Every note beats like a foreign heart
that finds its home in the gaze.
And when the sun pours onto your fingers
The hug becomes a hymn.
In the labyrinths of an old sidewalk
I am looking for your footsteps.
Every stone has the seal of your name
and spreads fragrances of joy.
Memories spring up like light
between shade nets.
And the embrace becomes a harbor of carefree security
in the sea of desires.
The dawn dresses in rosy veils
and the heart whispers its own spell.
The roads meet again with the footsteps
who still write your name.
At every turn, time softens
and memory takes the shape of a wing.
And what was lost regains roots
in the heart that endures.
Every full moon fades before dawn
which gives rise to new hopes.
The mouth forms your own name
like a secret spell.
Souls become ships
that sail in unknown skies.
And the first ray brings peace
in the waves of love.
The first kiss of dawn carves a poem
on a blank page of the soul.
Breaths are lyrics
that flow without ink.
Your gaze becomes inspiration
and the heart is a poet.
And when the light awakens
words take the shape of love.
On the hill of lost thoughts
hope blooms.
The shadows recede.
in your passing.
Every step of yours is a harvest
in the field of the heart.
And the soul sings
song from the first dawn.
The morning breeze fades into the night
and paves paths of lamps.
Memories swirl
like leaves in a dance.
The heart beats to the rhythm of rain
that clothes our hopes.
And when the light touches
love blooms again.
In the window of a forgotten cafe
your form is reflected.
Passersby whisper stories
that smell of coffee and tears.
The first light paints thoughts
on canvas from tradition.
And the heart finds an anchor
in the sea of emotions.
The first wave of dawn washes away songs
on the rocks of the soul.
Every note becomes a feather
that flies high.
Your breath becomes a melody
who builds heavens.
And when the sun arrives
hearts unite in dance.
In the garden of first thought
love blooms.
The butterflies are turning
the wings in the sun.
Every flower whispers your name
like a secret.
And the heart tastes
the sweetness of dawn.
The morning train is late.
our dreams.
We write lyrics on the trains
with a view to the horizon.
The rails sing
waiting song.
And when it stops at the station
the heart descends first.
On the old bridge of the city
we breathe the first breeze.
Shadows become clouds
who travel with us.
The gaze meets yours
in an unspoken language.
And when the light fills the river
love overflows.
In the morning he gets dressed
in a golden veil.
Memories are made
fellow travelers.
Every step writes
moment of eternity.
And when dawn arrives
the heart is swimming.
In the window of the heart
hope awakens.
Breaths are taken
curtain of light.
Every sound a melody
morning silence.
And when the day breaks
love blooms.
Through the alleys of memory
Dreams walk.
The walls are listening
whispers of love.
The first light breaks.
like a precious stone.
And the heart is filled
full moon of hope.
It smells in the morning
oregano and sea.
Our breaths
waves are forming.
Every wave brings
poem title.
And when it bursts on the shore
the heart laughs.
At the waiting station
The heart beats.
The inscriptions write
beloved names.
The first train leaves
lyrics in the air.
And when he leaves
My gaze flutters.
Your smile
breaks at night.
The shadows bend
in his passing.
Every laugh
it becomes light.
And the heart
builds a sky.
On the side of the road
a flower blooms.
Passersby stop.
for a breath.
The first touch
fills with light.
And the heart
resurrected.
The morning song
goes out the window.
The notes travel
in impassable cities.
Every melody
becomes an umbrella of hope.
And the heart
He is dancing.
At the bottom of a courtyard
Memories bloom.
The stones speak
for lost smiles.
The first light
he paints them gold.
And the heart
is covered with love.
The morning touch
stops time.
Hearts unite
their silences.
Every breath
He sings a wake-up call.
And love
shakes the universes.
Morning kiss on the eyes
the heart dives into the dew
hope awakens.
Eyes meet
they whisper secrets
like the first waves.
Like a tree that blooms
the soul screams
for new light.
In the hand the caress
weaves dreams
with gold thread.
The world is waking up.
in the first caress
of your words.
Look at the clouds.
they form faces
touching the city.
Let's stand together.
dimly lit streets
to look for sparks.
Every step we take
he writes a new verse
in the book of dawn.
On the threshold of the sun
the shadows dance
in a heartbeat.
Your kiss is silent.
in the silence of dawn
like secret verses.
Lips are drawn
haven for dreams
in the breath.
The light touches
at the heel of time
new beginning.
At first light
my breath comes alive
at your own pace.
Hands embrace
the unknown hope
at first sight.
The sound of footsteps
speaks to you
with a sweet song.
And the heart breathes
in circles of light
rebirth scene.
On the streets of the city
the eyes meet
like shooting stars.
Smiles are digging
tender paths
in unknown landscapes.
The heart discovers
your every laugh
as a secret source.
Our breakfast
fills wings
and is impatient.
In a closed window
awakens a memory
faint as dew.
Flooded streets
from our laughter
they come back to life.
Your hand is searching
my palm
on the cold asphalt.
To speak silently
with looks
like two flames.
The clock stopped.
the moment you arrived
a new awakening.
Silence sings
your name
in a sun turn.
The leaves whisper
this meeting
in the spring.
Heart, don't be afraid.
opened like a flower
in the light of the sun.
The first look
tears the morning veil
like a crystal needle.
The lips are calling you
on an unexplored journey
in the shadows.
Every smile
creates a spark
in the caress of the wind.
The world is reborn
in the warm silence
of the two of us.
Sun sequins
they fall into your hair
like rose petals.
Our gaze slips
on hidden paths
of the first passion.
Breathing becomes frequent.
in tears
of waiting.
And when I touch you
the earth turns
in a landscape of freedom.
Morning melody
sounds on the lips
heart stamp.
Hands are knitting
fluttering shadows
in the windows of the soul.
Every moment
new uplift
in the arteries.
Memory awakens
to sing
our own dawn.
In the narrow alleys
your shadow walks
next to joy.
Our steps
they draw circles
in the cool lime.
The heart like a drum
beats to the beat
of morning love.
The light unfolds
on golden edges
on the shirt.
A chirp
welcomes the wind
in the yard of dreams.
Your eyes
they climb the clouds
like a child's smile.
The heart asks
to be painted with light
in the color of joy.
And the first touch
sucks the daughter
of golden skin.
Light passes through
among wild dreams
like hope.
Your scent
floats on the breaths
of morning humidity.
Every breath
gives birth to lyrics
on the lips.
You smile too.
as if you knew
the secret of light.
Like a falling feather
in the meadow of the senses
You wake up.
The colors are intoxicating.
from your laughter
in a wave of coolness.
Silence becomes
deep song
breathing.
Heart, run.
in the light that awaits
hug.
At the bottom of the road
your form seems
like a distant flame.
My step is shaking.
from anxiety
of the meeting.
When I reach you
the morning greets
with a red kiss.
We breathe together
our future
in a moment.
The birds stop.
in your first word
and they look.
Your eyes speak.
an ancient language
like a memory.
Your skin is burning.
the darkness
in light.
And the dawn is lost
in the warmth
of caress.
First breath
in the burnt meadow
of fears.
You are coming.
like a gentle dew
to extinguish the hot silence.
Your hands
they plant flowers
on the body.
The heart laughs
and it happens again
first child.
The world is waking up.
in an unexpected memory
in your shape.
The wave brings
your name
in whispers.
The sand shines
like glass
in the caress of the feet.
Your body
draws a wave
in my own breakfast.
The windows are sweating.
from your kiss
new pattern.
Your face
an image of light
on a canvas of sky.
My blood sings
the rhythm of life
at the first touch.
In silence
our breath
merges.
It's dawning.
when the whispers
they unite us.
Fingers are dragging
the map of a love
invisible.
The body speaks
without words
in heart rate.
And the sun
carves roads
for two shadows.
First light
tears the veil
of loneliness.
Your laughter
fills the room
with waves.
I breathe.
at the minimum
your shadow.
Heart, wake up.
in the sweet secret
us.
In the last elevator
of sleep
You wake me up.
Your gaze
melts the walls
like spring.
The stars are fading.
at the first kiss
of the day.
I'm flying too.
inside your body
like a bird.
The bells are ringing.
in the ears of the wind
your name.
The leaves are trembling.
in the breath
of love.
Every step we take
marks
the dawn map.
I'm looking for you too.
in every spark
of light.
A note breaks
the silence
at the heart's cafe.
Your eyes
they flow like a torrent
in a blooming land.
Your hand writes
verses
on a glass table.
And the song
of the first dawn
knit.
The pink sky
hugs
our dreams.
Your lips
they sink
in a kiss of coolness.
Our laughter
breathes
in waves.
The world is waking up.
in our own business
love.
Like a key
you unlock
the door of the heart.
Your morning laugh
sucks the dust
of sadness.
The eyes shine.
like two lamps
in the narrow poem.
You sing too.
the first chapter
of love.
Morning coffee
full
your perfume.
Lips meet
like two islands
in the middle of the sea.
Our wave
touches
in a heartbeat.
And it dawns
ours
then.
It wakes you up.
the splash
of white waves.
Your eyes
they reflect
the saltiness.
Heart, wake up.
to see the light
on the sand.
And love
rinses
the sail of the day.
The road is blooming
with steps
fragments of hope.
Your skin
sheds light
in the shape of a leaf.
Your lips
they paint a hymn
in the morning.
And the world
becomes a point
of love.
In your first
"Good morning"
the stars win.
The look
goes up
on the wings.
Heart, get up.
to walk
at dawn.
And life
makes sense
in the kiss.
The breath of dawn paints golden sparkles,
as the heart awakens at the first bright sight.
The first light tenderly touches the lips,
and hope spreads its wings on the horizon.
In the streets, footsteps and whispers echo,
It is your palm that calls me into the light.
And our breath mingles with the day's song,
a window of hope opening to the dream dance.
Morning wave on a faint heart,
Your name echoes in the wind beyond.
The leaves of the garden tremble in rhythm,
like the first kiss before the day blooms.
The morning coffee seems empty,
until it is filled with the taste of your voice.
And the silence is broken by the sound of dreams,
awakening in the light vortex of desire.
In the pulse of the sun the words shimmer,
like a wheel gently unfolding its petals.
My body blooms at your first touch,
and love awakens in the glow of memory.
In the streets, in the crowd, I look for you,
like a caress leading me to the source of light.
And hope is born in the eyelids of dawn,
when I meet your kisses in infinity.
Morning dew on wide lips,
fills the sky with colors of a new world.
Your gaze builds bridges to the unknown,
and my heart beats like a broken key.
Waking up at dawn, whispers become a sea,
embracing the tide of feelings.
And the world is reborn in our laughter,
like a new promise on white paper.
The first light is reflected in your eyes,
and my heart breathes freely.
Your lips softly sing a melody,
that penetrates every darkness of the soul.
Morning awakening, anticipation hovers,
like a velvet veil in the garden of hearts.
And love builds temples in simplicity,
giving wings to our every step.
In empty streets your image dances,
like a shadow that follows the light of the soul.
Morning breeze whispers your name,
and my breath becomes a caress in the path of the wind.
Your gaze paints skies,
that rise in my heart every dawn.
And the silence is broken by your pulse,
bringing my every secret dream to life.
The first dusk of the day meets the dawn,
and your heart becomes a beacon for mine.
Morning wave on a silent sea,
it touches the depths of unspeakable emotions.
The sound of our shoes on the pavement,
it marks the birth of a new promise.
And love awakens in our gaze,
like a star rising in the fresh dawn.
In the morning breeze, hope sprouts,
like a flower nourished by the first light.
Our breaths become golden rays,
piercing the darkness of days gone by.
A morning kiss forms the beginning,
like a signature on a white paper of love.
And my heart sings to your rhythm,
dancing in the pulsating storm of love.
