Love and Poetry
Love is not playing as cages
And forging white nights without desire.
Love in disaffection, affection handout
And requests charity in sweet kisses.
A ragged tramp heart
Wanders Around the ruins of the city
In search of truth and solution
What is in such happiness...?
Does not truly sad song my love
But I feel these promises of change,
In so much this love, love insists,
Love might convince my sweetheart...
This carries nothing without love poetry,
Love in a disaffection, cold night it is...
Marcos Loures
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