Enchanting scenery,
oblivion knowledge
around his body
us back to the sweetness of the vision.
be lost in the infinity of his eyes, dream
imperfect world,
heavenly paradise,
expression for the self-esteem.
Tired of a life,
tired of useless words, we live to live
sweating our love.
A simple word, with multiple forms
sometimes magnificent
sometimes hell.
Eyes sewn, lips,
my hands touch the immense
savoring the smells,
asymmetric image of an angel.
Prisoner of love,
I decorated the four walls,
with sweet words and phrases,
resignation of the spirit.
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