27 de Enero 2008
Summer's smile with Winter's skin
Darkness, hesitation...
I fell into her arms.
Breathe in, this is amazing.
Breathe out, this is amazing.
She removed her clothes and all of the world shined.
Now that we're alone all of the world shines.
First hot breath, then cold hands.
Intrustion, but aware.
The fire inside was all light and she bloomed,
and I never knew life could ever be this good.
The distant sighs, the clothes on the floor...
The bedding a mess, she sings for more...
We fall beneath the sea in the back of our hearts
and fail to breathe until we resurface again.
She had the Summer's smile with Winter's skin.
And all along with words beyond me she welcomed me in.
We fall beneath the sea in the back of our hearts
and fail to breathe until we resurface again.
Summer's smile with Winter's skin. Enero 2008.
Girasoles en la nieve.
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Cuando se abre una flor es primavera en todo el mundo.
Escrito por Xabier a las 27 de Enero 2008 a las 08:00 PM