You ...
Your words glide on my skin,
enchants my heart.
Make me vibrated by desire,
you make me happy, all corner of my spirit.
Your words metamorphose into a musical note
You gives me envy
to dance.
I take you in my arms,
I slide my steps in yours
Dance, Sing !
you my love !
I feel your hands slid on my body
who melt
when you touch me.
My dreams cross with yours
You delight my life each second.
(® 2004 ProLitteris CH.-8033 Zürich Switzerland)
enchants my heart.
Make me vibrated by desire,
you make me happy, all corner of my spirit.
Your words metamorphose into a musical note
You gives me envy
to dance.
I take you in my arms,
I slide my steps in yours
Dance, Sing !
you my love !
I feel your hands slid on my body
who melt
when you touch me.
My dreams cross with yours
You delight my life each second.
(® 2004 ProLitteris CH.-8033 Zürich Switzerland)
1 Comments:
Poetry is life. Poetry is energy that comes to me through your words. POetry touches my heart.
Todo o meu coração,
Dália
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