In your arms

In your arms

I feel so pure,

I feel like a lily,

like a ripe fruit,

I'm an emperor

crowned with laurels,

while you're touching

my body in the darkness.

In your arms

I feel like a king

of many lands, 

like a precious

diamond of love,

In your arms

I'm like Apollo,

with a chariot

of a sunny horse.

In your arms

I'm like an angel,

without wings or halo,

our mouths and lips

collide in a kiss,

diving together

into a immensity.

Hamilton Guilherme