LOOK FOR YOU
In the most southern area of your taboos
in the infinite land of your kisses
in the most remote attic of your euphoria
there where the abyss threatens your sanity
there... and not in another place... I look for you.
I know
the power of the flesh the prohibited
of the desire of the kiss
I know
the power of the words
of the silence of the caress and the look
I know
the power of the past of the present
and of the always uncertain future
I know
the power of the desire
of the secret feelings
that hide behind the shades
I know
the power of the fears
that grip a soul that despair
I know
the panic the horror and the fright but also
I know
the power of the magic
of the force of the illusions and the dreams
that will take us to the library
of the happiness where
we will own other worlds.