Friday, February 5, 2010
Silence is green, suddenly, my heart
fertile
slowly accustomed to natural things, dressed in green leaves
desire.
Memories of the rain forest and emerge with his breath
hidden and again I feel my throat burning
a jasmine and blood.
Without stopping, my heart evokes
looks faithful to the pure love, kisses
embrace of the night,
touch that gave peace to soul.
But where to walk your eyes,
her lips, her soft clean hands?
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