EMOTIONS
Emotions bloom in my chest
And make your eyes lighthouse guide
In every kiss thy, holy euphoria
Leaving my way satisfied.
Once hard in life, counterfeit,
Hostage of suffering and agony,
Only the wind sad that I heard,
Serving as pall on my bed...
Now I know your affection,
Your soft lips, my harbor and pier,
I do not follow empty and no more alone
Because I know that I love that satisfies
Coming slowly and softly,
I love doing, love too...
MARCOS LOURES
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