flutter in my chest

I can feel them every time

That you look at me

Birds fly, flutter, sting

And they jump

They get scared when you approach

They leave their nests and sing

The flutters in my chest

They are relentless drums,

They are murmurs in my silences

They reproduce endlessly

When i see your eyes

When your eyes look at me

They are infinite flights

Pecks and shakes

They are the breeze that waves

The tree's leaves

From the tree of my chest

That shakes, shakes

Flapping its bright green leaves.