jueves, 1 de enero de 2009

Waves in Motion

Make mouth open waves of time

of trembling motion, glitch of mind

the rain speaks louder drying heart

while blushing lips moaning the color of your sight

watching the sun between my legs

oceanic secret buried on death.

thoughts quite sorbed on smoked tea days

of your faking face mocking in pages

falling in pieces, your tears behind your door..your haste and love.

Etereal night spraying years, I call you now.. come to me and relieve this fever

blue my fears, suck my reason..

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