Your Tender Smile
To her
Disarming smile
Watery eyes
Brown river running
on your back
Where were you
when I wasn´t there
Why I never imagine?
Your tender smile
our sights making love
Stories in the atmosphere
Now I can feel your
steps thru distance
And I ask myself who invented it.
Valencia (Montesa)
1.Setiembre.2005
3 AM
1.Setiembre.2005
3 AM
posted by Manu Under Her Skirt | 05:39
2 Comments:
precioso...
somehow I like your way of writing... the writing is seductive in itself, even if one would not consider the more obvious content...
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