sabato 9 marzo 2013

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A little moment of wonder
It seems that I know your face
But my eyes are a sea of mist
You blur, hope it's not a deceit
Is your heart still beating?
May I follow it?
Its sound is like home to me
It's like the breeze,
Dries the tears upon my cheek
Although my irises bleed
I'll recognize your lines
I'll draw them with my hands

Let me die in your embrace
This cold I feel will be no more
I'll stroke you with my lips
I'll taste you gently
Fluids dance like golden faires
Tongues are prurient snakes
They hiss around bloomed roses
And make us sigh all at once
Then darkness just disappear
But only when
Only when you are with me
Only the water
Will remain
Only in water
We will meet again

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