My Grain Shore

You are my grain shore,
You so tiny and silent move yourself inside my head,
looking to land in places,
impossible to get.

I'd never want another grain,
another movement,
inside my brain.

You do it naturally,
like you smile or try
to stop what others think
that you hide,
but i never ever got
why they noise when talk.

You think sometimes too much
but even if I don't admit it
I like your way to land and touch.

When you're not around
its not just miss
but is like live with no warmth
just an automatic life
without the essence to walk.

I'd love to be there
no matter if lost in space
or in a time when there will be just a sight
or a distant
silent instant.

I trust you more than you think
maybe I'm a bit hard
but I just can't suffer to lose my love and grain shore.

Maybe Love is like this
Maybe its stormy, complicated
with a veil of silence that moves in your veins
and you can't say a word even when you can in private
cos you don't know what to say
or how to start..
this is how I feel, even if I blatant
show everyday a sort of human touch.

Talk about love with an old friend is more easy
than talk
with the person you love about everything
and even..love.

Say that I love you
sometimes is reductive
if only sometimes..you stop and try to be me.


All that I can say is
please
don't make me fear
stay here,
even as a tiny grain shore..but.. with me.