Night toast.

I toast tonight for your dream
and in a cup of desire I can drink
and my distant table is here
with white bottles and glasses
and the taste of your divine kiss.

I toast in silence for the return
of your angelic smile
and your incomparable style.

I want to swallow the distance
with the appetite of my thoughts.

I toast alone and with you in this house
that is as much yours as mine
and I don't want to miss a line
that projects your figure of love.

I will toast in this absence
and if possible I wake up without sleeping
and a lot of tears I go weeping.

But I toast to you, my sweet love.