quarta-feira, 17 de setembro de 2008

driving my car

so I could tell you about your body
since it was full moon out
and how it urges for the passions it has
and in passion lies very quietly,
or say about your hair,
a nest of dreams, 
or eyes
that look in want of 
everything.

or say of how, at one point
you sitting there, so very lovely
in an old matress in my room
was an like an angel in a temple
- blessing a blanket moon

or say wait
or say I am here
to watch unfold
this precious sparkling in your soul.

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