sexta-feira, 1 de março de 2013

FEAR OF LOVE

Fear of Love
I wish if you could deliver
The hours of this most beautiful life
Stealing the stars and the moonlight
Seeking youth already lost ...
I wish my poems if you wanted
Around this lamp nostalgia ...
Loves and delights my mottos,
Plotting true of so many dreams ...
I see no more promises in speeches
These hoaxes are false hopes.
Loving without thinking even in bags
What do these dreams where you reach
Paths farthest love this.
The fleeting aromas of a flower ...
MARCOS LOURES

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