sexta-feira, 24 de dezembro de 2004

On Affection

Once again must I say that none of this words are able to be soothed.
A candlelight coming
On the sparkling smile
The glowing shine
Of the inner affection.

No one but you
Can make me rather
staring at your bright face
Than breath the heavy air
Without your good smell,

Right now I can feel
Your touch in my mind


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