Donnerstag, 12. April 2007

An evening like this I held those sweet lips over my neck, experiencing the rare feeling of romantic skin. Then she taught me how to weather the nights, with that softening voice of a stranger attractive. Oh!, old and pure loneliness, the memory of a young heart's broken wall. Every time I found myself into the dark wishes of company, I don't even think of it. Just went on and on, without a pause. Who would ever say we had a commitment over the seas of winter. Warm white winter. The melting flavors of two bodies bounded by each other, like the eclipse in the afternoon. All in one. Both in all. A peered heart. A soul with two sides. A couple in love.

As the day turned gray, I missed the moment of joyous sharing. The treasure of mine was lost in the forest of continuity. I could't recognize her among the lights of sunshine. Why? She was always like the deep well of mystery: cold and dark.

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