The sweet memories
Soothe my soul.
The deep red roses, champagne
And perfumes,
The lyrics and musical melodies
Of the Spanish guitar you played,
Your romantic touch
That lured me into another world.
A world filled with love,
A place where I'll never be.
My heart is aching
With a lot of emptiness.
I no longer feel the butterflies
In my stomach.
My soul longs to feel
Your gentle touch again
To embrace and never let go.
To hear the sound
Of your voice one more time,
To partake of your breath again.
O how I wish this
Was just a mere dream
Or a nightmare that I will not remember
In the morning,
But it is reality
That you, my love
Will not come back.
Forever I will be
Tormented by my intense
Love for you.