Love is Energy...
Love that is transformed into energy
Force and majesty, old wine...
Overflows in truth and fantasy,
Premises not to be too much alone...
Love without conventions, without bluster,
In flowers and most diverse sceneries,
Receive the storms, dense woods,
Reborn in the cadence of my verses.
Uncommon summer lived vague voice
Overcoming these sections vacillating.
In the waves of love, these torturers
Dying in the tenderness of the lovers...
I love that you do not go,
Where the life is will be there...
Marcos Loures
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