Wednesday Poem: Two Red Fire Flames ~ Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer

2 red fire flames

Two Red Fire Flames

Two red fire flames
That hug the same trunk
They get close and, kissing each other,
They form a single flame.

Two notes that of the lute
A hand plays at the same time,
And in the space they met each other
And harmonious they hug each other.

Two waves that come together
To die on a lonely beach
And while breaking they feel crown
With a silver pride.

Two shreds of vapor
That get up from the lake
And, when joining there in the sky,
They form a white cloud.

Two ideas that sprout at the same time,
Two kisses that at the same time explode,
Two echoes that join together
This is our two souls.

Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer