LOVE TRAPPED
I try in my simple verses
Or maybe in the crazy desires
Speaking of zips more stoic
Forming the sparks of these kisses.
If my verse will not be so fragile
Sweep in the entrails of the universe,
Sometimes if I stopped being loved,
The blame certainly is of my dream without limits
If you not listening me anymore, it's my fault,
Slave this way to tell
I want that life, not alone,
Next to this love, being interoperable.
Sorry if I seem outmoded,
Love in my song, aged.
MARCOS LOURES
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