LOVE YOU
In the shrouds of luck, I made my home,
I left, as an epitaph, your smile ...
Ravenous scars, it took the derision
with which vacation, my garden ...
Destroyed roses, weeds,
Sordid, your laughter,
Stabs me, it is morbid and concise;
But I perceive that's how I know you love!
Of nocturnal serpents brings the trails
Devour thy tongues, strong arm,
In the ferocious licks, your affection ...
The furnaces, effulgence’s, I melt.
The subtle sins, we involve,
an easy prey, I search for your nest...
Marcos Loures
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