ALL MY THRILL

ALL MY THRILL

All my emotion, is nonsense verse.
It's a song, that mistreats a heart; without shine
Is not that flower charms, lack of perfume.
Is not sail the sea that divided helm.
Dead in forgetfulness, the feeling of oblivion
Invade my bed, listening to my whining.
I'm the mouth that bites you, the lack of custom,
Portrait in the drawer, long forgotten.
I'ma smoke that evaporates sparse sad wind.
Dust this road, the cloudless sky.
The little of what was, is stored in you.
Because you were a flashing of a little hope.
I confess, never, you left the reminder.
My only happy moment with you here.

Marcos Loures