sexta-feira, 10 de outubro de 2014


So much love

So much love what life could
Give me, from this moment that you are from
Unraveling my secrets, the happiness
Taking the day by day brings the property
Which in the full youth, joy
My suffering soul, for thou hast
In the eyes the power that inebriates me
On the nights dreams following Zen’s.
Honey hope looms
A vague sentiment in silent before,
The wind brought you, in love,
Drinking take your own lips the honey
And abundant of my desk delicacies
It turns our dreams in altars...

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