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Thursday, April 7, 2011

entonces

  • lovely rhythm... ..
    in a hue of blessed roses.
    bodies as beautiful as the fragrance of your ...touch ..
    ..........entonces ..
    again with my eyes open to the symphony of lust..
    the distance of the universe :::::
    ..........find me..
    find a way to see me..
    reach to that vine...
    the tail of that swirling Galaxy..
    of the defined...

    thoughts untrained ..like an exquisite wine..
    a spray of meaning for every one to have..
    like a mist of the covariance in your embrace..
    ...........with me.... ...............
               .just me.
    entonnces..
    bien estamos entreunidos:

    ............intertwined so to become...
    one mind..
    the devotion one of an imagine kind..
    the night before...
    the breaking time..

    unforgivably as a thought ..
    like fog moving in the air...
    just before it enters through the cornea of your view...
    just to be fair................
    just before that thought made the changes...

    coming back from the sweet Oder of your garden...
    that velvet ....
    insane red..hue.. ................
    thy rhythm that is you..

    That is you

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