Caustic emotions
My heart there is undone already so much,
between scathing emotions; the wind.
And when perceive myself on cold darkness,
amid the storms, I lay me down.
I wish at least to have a way to find one lucky
more longevity but I know that in my soul,
whenever snowing,
and the death approaches of my bed.
Overcome my fears and could feel all the pleasures
of a happy laying on my skin to yours,
and so the entire night in same immense
light by living certainly a reward given
to your insane delirium, profane goddess.
Marcos Loures
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