What you feel my friend?

What you feel my friend?
What do you search in wanderings?
Open to me beauty
The your  sacred soul
I has taken a great interest
To find in you harmony
Going in dance secret
And our tastes - responses.

That feels a sundawn
When caresses luxury
And pink breath
Tries to warm?

What does the wave feel?
And a serene wind?
That hearts know
Born to fly? born to reborn?

I do not wish to give
Such a secrecy
As each instant
and tenderness
to devote to God
Passing all intermediaries,
Passing lying prophets
Passing insincere,
Fanatics , idiots.

My dreams again
Are not in time after
Behind again born taste
Divine love
What not synchronism!
And the absurd - can also
I have grown from contours
 Body vanities
I have grown from this life
and reborn for the love.

Also I thirst to you
Heat of a cheek to nestle
Also I thirst in palms
The sun to enjoy
But how could I make this sun
Could remain in me forever
As the kid in a tummy
So gently to light?

My dreams as snow
Born as the message
Who sees this
That will understand at once all.
My happiness - is you!
My serene wanderer.
And pure eyes -
Bottomlessness of the divine waters
Ocean of God
playing on flute.