Whatever I say
now seems faded
I will use the writing that seems
a faithful friend.
The lighthouse thought
today illuminates an image
a river without words
after a hug.
Two bodies are
leaked embarrassing
primordial ...
leaves emotion
and drops of sweat
intertwine.
A design describes the
time fragment
stylized legacy to
time, cold skin
immersed in the river and
two boys are over there ... thinking
He admires the petal
he has before, she
expressing the wind
a perfume almonds.
not His mouth stirs
but she thinks lowering the
eyes and blushing
from time to time ...
small moments dancing!
Then a hug
breaks the delay
the river current
goes off and writes
so fragrant
the skin tasted
as warm caresses
in icy waters.
The breath of wind
echoes in the air
nicely.
Half a look;
silence, current, wind
slow and heart-beat ...
a kiss caresses the senses
and makes them speak!
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