A RIVER WITHOUT TURBULENCE
Honey is Gentle River that seek
Born in these sources of pleasure.
Living our love, sometimes hard,
Knowing that I cannot forget you...
In beautiful shirt you were wearing
Nude is a second guessing,
The beds were so distant and empty
If flood with strong and deep love...
If it were revealed that gesture
Immense sure that behind me
Loving the north and south, I'll lend
Love of the river and sunshine, perfect peace...
I want the shirt you took out
In bed with me, you were naked.
MARCOS LOURES
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário