sexta-feira, agosto 08, 2014

S.B.

I speed up away from life,
Faster, straight into life again,
Carried by life itself.
Flying on the wings of time,
Holding on to its fire;
Your flaming lips, flowing spine,
Your fading smells and taste,
And your skin beneath mine!
Fleeing images in my memory,
Of your desire.
All the words the body doesn't know
And speak louder than the mind;
An unknown language to the ears,
Only for the heart to decipher.
And the soul to find.
Your eyes and smile, shining bright,
Unlocking the fire in mine
And bursting into fireworks
Of light.

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