sexta-feira, 2 de outubro de 2015

mil poemas.(eremoll)

"One thousand poems"



Today I write a thousand poems
and only pronounced
Your name
in tears
my ink
I wonder
because
but only
you're my answer
I ride
per thousand streets
and in the face of all I see
and I deny it
if I lie to you
but you're my only
thought
you rain
free sliding
down my face,
the seed that feeds
the fire
dreams of my heart
If you are the warden
my mind on the beat
your passion,
making me a prisoner
ties
my love
you thousand lines
in eclipse
from your lips
unable to kiss,
you are
the source of my desires
in the throb
of my blood
that in writing
thousand poems
only
tell me your name

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