Poetry and Love
In the grays of the cigarette
The peace we've tried, abandoned...
Love when I lose the other direction,
And die unintentionally beloved woman...
No more I tried making thy way,
But fell asleep next door.
While much love, I'm alone,
Truly a hard fate in this world...
I opened the door does not closing more
Is blatantly exposed.
I cannot forgive is loved too
Life goes by decomposed...
But now I see that sign that guides me,
Exposed in your eyes, poetry...
MARCOS LOURES
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