...This is not about me...
Why...?
I don´t know about regret,
I don´t wanna know about to create, or regenerate nothing...
I just wanna feel your original kind of earthquake-smile,
And nothing more happends...
just a diferent sun comming
with the wind over your hair blowing...
This is not about me...and now, I´m sure...
Only you are about me...
moving my earth...
nothing else, no rules, no kind of seasons...
This is not about me...
About me...
Only You...
Why...?
I don´t know about regret,
I don´t wanna know about to create, or regenerate nothing...
I just wanna feel your original kind of earthquake-smile,
And nothing more happends...
just a diferent sun comming
with the wind over your hair blowing...
This is not about me...and now, I´m sure...
Only you are about me...
moving my earth...
nothing else, no rules, no kind of seasons...
This is not about me...
About me...
Only You...
Niguém sabe o que é o amor antes de te conhecer!Entras tão dentro Carlos!!
ResponderEliminar***
So beautiful Blood...
ResponderEliminarMany kisses in your heart.
no words
ResponderEliminarTender, nice, sweet, soothing, lovely, passionate. I liked it very much.
ResponderEliminarSi supiera hacerlo te enlazaría aquí una canción triste y linda de James Taylor que dice...
ResponderEliminar"Do me wrong, do me right, Tell me lies but hold me tight, Save your goodbyes for the morning light, But don't let me be lonely tonight. ..."
Qué inmenso y lejano es el mundo cuando lo proyectamos enterito en esa otra persona... verdad?
Un saludín... precioso tu poema.