Wednesday, February 23, 2011

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My poem

My poem future

write it on your skin asleep
there kiss your hands outstretched,

danced on me,
before, without measure.

will awaken in your mouth remembering
hundred kisses taste stale,
and hugs reborn submerged

in body and soul were giving us.

whisper love in my eyes closed,
and remove the blanket that covers us;

will beat their breasts in unison

moored in two hearts.
And I say I love you
and tell you I'm yours
and narrowed our bodies
large bulla,
pulses and sighs increase
invading us sublime
high ...
huge opening in our sleep.
Sips of love,
serenity, relaxation ...
Rest of spirits tame.
I love you
.

MarisaLi

Sandra Marisa Liberotti-
Copyright
19.01-2006

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