Caresses

Caresses

Do not allow me to be bitter and sad
And every trace looks unprepared
Making this path much clearer
In solid expression that is at peace,
The truly know and all that exists.
As much as dream now declare
Living each moment as a rare
Scenario that indeed already exists.
My world is your world numbs the
And when I delve in thy solitudes
In caves delicate, the delight,
The skin shivers and in an instant
As much as we try to ensure
The immense turmoil a caress ...

MARCOS LOURES