Your eyes, your feelings,
your legs, your hands,
your brests.
Your feet, your smiles,
your knees, your arms,
your hair.
Your hearth, my soul,
my fault, my doubt,
your breathing,
my confusion...
always is...
is always the same.
jueves, 31 de diciembre de 2009
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