Sitting at a table in a "Café", the mind cuts through extraneous light in the shadows of a street lamp, light gold embroidery in the humid evening. An avid music theory time with the soul of a predatory kind, Stan fate in me, to linger on the bridge there before, looking, still I'll wait.
I wanted to break free from the burdens and look you in the joy, harmony, horizon, where sky and earth become the thin edge of the world.
Here come,
with a light step and quickly, a habit that surrounds you, understated elegance, just kiss me and you sit down, autumn is already more sweet
and the veil of mist on your face is already mischievous smile.
Speak to us,
decided, look, this time the reason is naked,
gestures soft, firm voice, so you give me a scratch to his heart. At the corners of your face, two folds of shadow me explain, you talk about him, us and then even he does not know why, I'm listening, I know the rows of your explanation, but inside I've already torn to shreds .
between your open lips I kiss wasted,
reflection of your anger, your moody,
see a ball of trivial quarrels, lamps of passion, I almost feel jealous of your life with color, keep your storms,
savor the last drop of coffee, I take you by the hand and we leave the lake.
You have two bright eyes, two arrows on, and let us speak of our finding ourselves, we just plowed two plates at the mercy of predators.
When you are so I'll let you vent, I will follow,
seem break up,
nell'apogeo but, in my kernel know how to collect the kisses down the drain,
know how dawn, a few words to get them inside.
know you, your mind and your body,
your anger and your sweetness, I know how viverti, I hold you, caress your wall, walk at your side, feel the thrill and taste of your land, the smell of love I takes your breath away.
It 's the time of living together, are the nights, dawns,
worn white sheets, to see your Clothes left on the chair the night before, that give meaning to life.
love, now I know, we envy.
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