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The brown eye Between the afternoon and evening, warm and silent Dam of banned and wild look, As the shadows I search in the mirror As darkness and light between the threads of the hours; Slave in her look fierce and quiet discover it Distant from the nearby night days Like its reflection glass I am a whisper of its aroma, And the echo of his eyes. His indiscreet silent his eyes me notes His smile responds to my eyes to quiet him perceive; And this far has been! Further than anyone else Thinking of immaculate shadows in the dark Your man, man and child; You ins thousand things in the nostalgia of the memory I speak in my silence and I shut you up with your silence And you hear me far away like the wind And I answer anxious until the last cry of my eyes. My words carry them marked in your skin And you think up owner of my thoughts, We echo of night and our stealthy owns it As long as we see burn the Moon kissing us eyes; If! the eyes which are the silent language Anyone you seem to define when your eyes And I want to do with you what the stars in the universe And I want to wander into your body like the Sun in the days The Sun flowing through your body and makes you present I steal sighs and I surrender your smiles, To dump you on my lips on the evening of the day And your silence haunts persecuted my loneliness and nostalgia, Your eyes are the mysterious voice Silent my consciousness, As shadow speak to me and me naked And in the twilight of the evening I blankets in your arms And I become fire and the flame of your soul am Your of worried eyes, silent rattlesnake Which arrow of gold beyond my horizon As the waves of the sea I wet your body And I come back madly yours if yours! Between the savannas of the moon. And today you are my thirst, my anxiety and my refuge, I am your slave and prisoner of your body And I socavas with the dew of your kisses And I’m all yours If yours! So yours! More than anyone To deliver you completely to you When your whatever you want and when your want And give me conquered man, That is mine! Between the afternoon and evening, To pay me to him, to him! The man who dominates me To him! The Brown eyes...!!!
Posted on: Fri, 02 May 2014 18:06:18 +0000

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