Do not take for granted the odor of the earth.
Enjoy her watery mouth
Trembling as fruit falls.
Kiss the origin of the sun
Planted like a flower in the middle of a field.
Since I awoke to the journey of truth
Her tongue unveils the passion of life.
Fly away, Fear!
Let me dream a good dream!
A sea of expectations forces me to grasp
My feet beneath a cloud
And dance as a child born soundless
His love a gift from above.
But the kiss scares from the abyss
lying naked with Red Rose.
The balcony allows the eyes to undress the stars
Sailing around the moon
Where the pond of memories sinks beneath her desires.
The guilty found remembrance of the blind lady
Judging unjust hands embracing between bars of gold.
Satin affliction embarks on escape and solace
Hunger for verse reaching the point of boiling.
Hidden agenda for a desert sky
Full of emotions
The perfection of silence sings to the sun
Expressing the language of your soul
Filling the void left by the valley
Of sweet words…




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