Thursday, December 27, 2012

Gift

Nights of fires,

Just you the only King of my dreams,

Like a painter of worlds in the wind,

Like a nomad lost in the night,

Make me blind,

I want to see through your breath,

And listening through your essence,

Bring me home through the desires of your soul,

The night is dark,

Please,

Do not fear,

Candles are enlightening the darkness of your absence,

Teach me how my heart can travel through the mist,

I promise,

My desert has trees of fires,

For cold hands of chastity,

My body listen voices of your memories,

Warm winds saying,

I can be your fire, sun and moon.


               

 


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