quarta-feira, 25 de maio de 2011

I fear the pain...




      
    
 
   I fear the pain of your absence
that burns me up inside.
And the tenderness 
I 'm afraid that
beauty secret of nights
when you come
always like the only time.

I'm afraid that one day want
stop this river 
of water burning
where more than bodies
touching each other souls,
blundering in the
darkness shining angels.
 
 
  Lya Luft 
       

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