Monday, April 18, 2011

Like Toy Soldiers End Graffiti

spells his eyes


Today the sun spells his eyes

about her ...

and are timid rays of the day.

Fits dress, smoothed her hair

and walks ...


with his hands caressing my dreams

celestial awakening in penumbra of hugs and unwanted kisses


The swarm of his lips

have wished many times the flesh of mine ...

stanzas contained in watercolors

written at random.


silent and divine lyrics,

them pour my senses

and my soul is clear

with each stroke ..

with every kiss.


Many times I decided to take ...

pressing against me every area of \u200b\u200byour body ...

to make me feel,

and dream ...


every area of \u200b\u200byour body,

siento que tu pasión dejaba en mí

sueños refrescantes,

vivos...

para recordarte de nuevo mi amor.


I wanted to reach for the stars

to bow down to you my firm

but I could only cherish silence

those who discover you new dawns:

new dawn.


Desires and passions

return every night to dawn on me

emotions, joys ... will to live;

let these verses today

speak for me,

that silence speaks through me

is so delicious feel

every vein in your love ...


ice Your lips whispered to me

words I do not feel,

offerings that are caged in desire and life ....

but I know that's not too late,

still not too late,

so take care of me.

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