quarta-feira, 29 de agosto de 2012

The Light of this Love

The Light of this Love

Lying on the couch in her alcove
Waiting with freshness, cheerfully.
The life that in the life renews
Revolt, foolishly upsetting ...
It belongs to your charm white moon.
Divine angelical serenity,
Mirrors this almost naked beauty
Walk in my bed, sensual ...
Beloved in orchards where raisins,
you bring so many shines delirious
I’ll see your steps because feigns,
In the midst of so many green pathways ...
Loved roads and waterfalls,
Stand out your lights, serenades ...

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