quarta-feira, 12 de setembro de 2012

LOVE, LOVE


LOVE, LOVE

The rain washes away the sadness, love...
In water mirror of your eyes shine
So many stars that; shooting tread
By spaces. In your arms, flower...
In the confusion of feeling pain
And joy that together marvel...
Without your body, share fears
With all the troubles, my fear...
In deeper waters, abyssal,
Fearsome deserts miss you,
Now and forever I want more.
I want this trajectory meaningless
that, irremediable comes to you
great love of the sea, extended body...

MARCOS LOURES

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