Poetry

Deep Touch By dawn my legs did run To delight a gently laugh I cursed thoughts for fun But they were so rough At home I had my truth Back into songs and will This foggy side of youth Has named my eyed skill It is worded my blue bed Yeah I love hearts to feel So I do take your head To please a musical affair Frankly I do care for life I use my fingers in her hair I’m a naked shadowed knife In her I play my south cage The voice in my face today Declares my breathing stage My armed mouth is her way Majestic fun I was inside you and far The flag day had a name It was a wild desert scar I did stop the humid aim At the sea she said now I sang my dream again By the frontier an arrow A sound flowed in vain Come little palm hand I have your finger print I carried a heart to stand So pretty chained sprint This has washed my face The last dance was pure The fear had a rusty run The most so long cure Fell into my majestic fun Walking Cloud Just like a winter’s fall I have a dream by guest I could turn your love call In a glad cloud, the best Of a whistled spreading song And pretend that she comes Fun of a speaker among Out of a sea that smokes I feel a painted black skirt Jumping secrets into trust Just for the lovely flirt The ties of a sanctuary land So sacred ground has a tree A seed was our command Here goes a immune liberty Wide Music Listen to the silence even when it’s not there like the wind seen from the window seen it, but not being touched by it and slowly close your eyes cause your son winter whispers a sound wherever it rains here no one can be found inside this tear The Rusty Face of the Word Dear sorrow justify this son the earth and the moon your so soon from this word to june ————————————————————— Shall I give you into fate and his will spell Or should I form a desire in lust in what we fell It comes again the fidelity and the ideal when kissing a new kind of thinking to feel and the petition with a scarlet rock Comes in sea, in deal with this hope at the dock The sun flames with fingers in here Your arms tell me to hold you out of fear Did I heard the broken solitude touching your heart Maybe now you can open feathers and born to a new start ———————————————————————- Are you the voice at the seaside A friendly murmur in deluxe pride By sailing with birds over San Telmo’s fire Perhaps existence longs for sober desire My political space needs to extend my choice As you woke me and spoke in your tender voice We fade in passing away from narrowed sounds So we caress the experienced taste of love bonds One memory read in profound and curious portrait As we seek, tell, whish and now the longing fate ——————————————————————— Taking a hidden shadow from the balance In sirens across the bay, to dance with you on the sandy taste of your name in your sign that tells me to hear your flame come sweet shining spirit, we stand to swear for secrets that wait hand in hand ——————————————————– The thin agility of a tiny bridge in her low voice Like a delicate motion daring to comply Some silver word rides in my choice You feature the skies in the radical fly And the turbulent changes ease the pain What it hurts in everyone’s memory Out of a globe in warm circles that we claim As I guard this treasure in me —————————————————– Still timeless to stop and the missing childwood My kind light souvenir of an artic prudence Do you open the love in your hope mood Tell me about this, now and with my credence Wondering to comply your distant soul In the old boats, seagulls in the freedom of whole I whish to like you in here, to accept and smile Me with her in a distant land, stay with us, for a while —————————————————————— In sincere sorrow I know hearts They pulse in the virginity of life Each gender in cruel absence But there in far graces by parts A serious rendez-vouz is tense And your windy skirt also wonders what is to be felt everywhere Though I declare my breathing spirit to aproach what joy can dare —————————————————————————————— Beauty thinks to feel as this whish is true In the quiet palm where I write in time Tila tea comes with certain calm in you As leafs extend the journey of a body Contemplation traces every body In the kick of the eye, over the verb We lay and look for the right humid herb —————————————————————— Only to box you out from the old tumbling veins Oh, you are your own reward on the way to belong Old parades no more will be in use but in our soul refrains Feeding rhythms in a good holding trait, in a new song The trails within the run for this sense of adventure Take your scarlet intimacy into a cool state The good look twists like a kissing venture Intuition makes the world’s melody our gardening dance By the side of every love tour, no one is late Existence is written and we take our chance ———————————————————— For this sweet sober eye where you caress me so shy I tend to form the lace by glazed attention in space and we are in solitude so vigorous in the previous life of interlude now by a spoken mirror of truth I face moreover the distance inside you ——————————————————– You have lived in words to survey the cold at my own vigilance, a strain that never gets old your look for invisible petals, somewhere kindly proud my eyes caress this blazed cloud for beauty is in your calm melancholy this treasure pastes on me the visual sound in your sweet sense bringing into the table, the hidden love from this fence —————————————————— Come earlier for the afternoon in us we are in touch by blind possibilities the thought of this,we know, thus what it wonders in kind sensibilities the whistle walked in, he passed in your window then over your lips, zooming in coming out in release, pleasure to flow and look all around for my classic favour into your swim …………………………………………………………………………………………… Some of the beds of spikes go closer Into the soul and get her for cover As when you awake, some of you keeps calling It’s the body of a dream, astute to ring Your peaceful death, just when you thought In grace, by the Fall of what is caught The triumph of a skinny migration and into her we hold Both of all have taken sediments into this gold ……………………………………………………………………………………………….. To endure a hiding fire from a lusty sky And the biscuits circle for sonatas in your eye Does the body of a candy face runs deep Maybe the dressing cello of your lip Crucifies a sound and a speed Your in my need By the sacred integrity of a random bliss Ever more and so far here’s my kiss ……………………………………………………………… Due to a little kiss as the first Where a tender thirst Came to refrain an orchard The May scent and his archard Have similar architecture to be explained In what you are involved and sustained The archery smells forever blow Me and you make things in a tasty flow ………………………………………………………………………… The assembled heart carried in for secrets As reverenced them out of the counting years Where the gospel ryhthm influxes me into streets To the petal accent in the warmth tears A parfumed life painted in eyes, so solemn As the heat from a proper eloquency of the damned He sat still and quietly calm, meant To inflinct a new kind of kick when the band Walked by for the body of your nation Secretes me tights of fluxes of an indian tent station ………………………………………………………………………………………………… My longing eyes stand to think At the front of a curious brick There, the heartbeat is solidly given For the uprise of your soul in season When everything is blindly pure After some thousands of clean lines, our true lure On and off by remembering a ligthning time The childhood is still delicatelydivine ……………………………………………………………… While a sempiternal motion in faraway natures Could be a brave owner of the freeheat And among some sliding lips of all creatures In the open fidelity as a tender life beat In faces with angelical features in a fractal As a distant shape runs in our kindness Could this union, trade the good couple Into the understanding that peace colides with darkness ……………………………………………………………………………………. This early honesty begins As the main classic ruin framed in time In the intent which makes all hymns For a delicate and solemn parfumed rhymes That comes with uncurled matter into the unknown With personal skies to be felt in visibility As eyes meet skin and they were shown In the departure of your arctic sensibility ………………………………………………………………………….. A shred in the floor feeding a thousand tastes as a crew To cut dead the food of vanity For the working picture of life passing by you The coldness in your eyes appear in brief reality Shall the piano would shed the tears stolen from talent And the emerging of a small wonder in this vertigo world I know you are your own hit sacrament And the heat dream parade is your giant girl …………………………………………………………………… Written with a new and so bright impulse just as if the frozen thick tooth would swear for an uncertain truth in sugar sprayed hearts being seduced forthe warm approach as the leafs repose while sounds flew and rose and the morning uttering story in us, asending from a founded glory …………………………………………………………. Watch the little shy way always hesitating Looking at spirit’s crown as advice You can draw what your aiming Turn ashes into some new thoughtful ice As the melted heart has a dancing melody Whenever the pillow fights with us along The night, along the funny way of being strong ………………………………………………………….. Wanting to offer my sonority in smuggling grace As the jump is still so far away and the close you face That is me and a dim dime coming closer in the day As you sang what the things could approach to stay The movement of braveness could have your attention Please, rewind what was your mind as invention Evoke a cosmic smile in every act, your real Prolific consequence of being cloud in will …………………………………………………….. You wonder for that thoughtful feelings walking in your body and you could have taken him to me I keep you in my own in your birthday meetings As you and me tend to chant a summer and the life of he Like a smiling libido into the right warm door of the world The refrain feeling fine and his proclamation is now dressed in blue With a recreation of this passenger and your little girl There are calm storms as they are your riding true ……………………………………………………………………………. The body in kindness has to claim As I face your way of going up there To the taste of a brand new aim The candy seeds in her open care Gives me a precious conscious in the breaking hour To focus my love in my lusty eyes Surface of an hermit flour In the mirror down from the skies As to care and to love, comes the gathering in freedom And you can unite your soul with a bright and cosy wisdom …………………………………………………………………………………………. The dimension of a wide extension of fear A kind of trust into all exceptions Going out from a sharpened tear A thick full source of new soul creations And to note what in existence is loaded in exactitude The human race in her love destiny Knows the lane to be broomed in her solitude And the good heart in their good will philosophy ………………………………………………………………………. Your creed in here inside comes closer Soon your smile will travel into a shore To hold poetry and whisper her more over To strain the open atitude so much more What you do with all fellings in unknown truth It’s true in real around miseries In the awake of a brave solitude of youth They are thinkers in high vivid realities …………………………………………………………….. One play of nudity in its horizon Somehow a calm strength in action As the eyes enlarge into intention A shape of solitude with its own fraction Taken in dialogs down at the seaside When reality and the thinking collide For the late night swim And you come in ………………………………………………………… So on the garden the bird was standing My cautious eye allowed him to fly With a calm look he could show his song dancing I could count cats and also a spy As in this garden existed love Like a prudent secret in sound The heaven above Cares to be found ……………………………………. The clean enhancement for spirituality Has some kind of dark feelings in plurality Coming from a misty morning in touch With that hermit’s mighty ego nudity in rush For the quietness of Earth’s time, as truth In subliminar sense around a mnemonic being in love And that angle in wich your ankles are above So here it goes my paper note on his curled flying destination Into the lucidity of the giant freedom that exists in a poetical recreation ……………………………………………………………………………………………………… A distant prudence in a sufficed northern windy spirit Trough a long compel of marching waters still beyond consolation And we are patient to awake at the sound of our mirror and from it The course of nudity in passion around an admirable sensation As curious is the return to the little words regarded as distinct So gorgeous the commission in the struggle of your human print Which I held with no exception in time for your beauty in soul Myself a season in you, calls out the growing thinking to be told You can come in logic and try to wax and wane The light which ascends from my strenght in a solitary lane ……………………………………………………………………………………….. The spring in Lisbon selects a kind and fresh attraction in sentimentalism Being much of the feeling called upon your morning realism Possible as splendor and to touch like a didactic society Nature consumes what you produce and the conquer of energy In my terrible working beliefs which are on the skies To be in struggle with all the sum of gratitude which lies? A certain perpective and practical tendency for the right to the best The daring practice in our manners is the double playful rest …………………………………………………………………………………………. Desire appears like a composition of time When wil you come in here? Into the fine character of my tear A single vivi source of company in exact delay Tempts the course of pleasant conclusions in this day I could cease to answer into my own as I shiver now Hope holds my tender body but how? …………………………………………………………………………………………… The measure of affection within your sincere excellence Written as the children respect innocence by a warm immaterialism Why fpr some time the frequency of words taken in prudence Display the playful intellect in letters in the feature of impressionism In a future instinct awakened by a immaculate desolation Sincerely in truth, the feelings read by the conduit of the blues To the landscape of domestic thoughts seem to amuse the intregation In every line of real souvenirs which are in love with both truths ………………………………………………………………………………………………………… The ample visit as habit of kindness acquires questioned eyes In terms of sharing the adoption of consistent memories Every one follows what was seen under the essence of the skies Me and you, placid to the external notion of mortalities Lift feelings from chosen being in ferocious moods Maybe some of them would and could be in our woods Where the little ways hold secrets as impressions From a resolved trait on the way to peculiar expectations …………………………………………………………………………………………….. I manifest the solemn reflection of your gentle breasts As singular mosaics in sober marble as the cozy nests In the curled leafs with entrance to embrace immensities To every draw where anatomy conceals the ornament of solo duties I repose inside the depart of my mind at time for our contrasts The body of a thought knows the wealth in which devotion casts A similar constitution of awareness on every creature with language to confess The retired innocence attending what I caress ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. With much of trust for the one in motion Trully as morning sounds when your words linger Over the chosen effort for this prolific kind devotion In a evening loaded with the extended shape of my finger Printing in solitude the factual respect for your longing eyes Friendly as when you are the journey into my own skies With full power to understand the appearance of the ocean Who lives with stoic voice in the nucleus of any emotion? …………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Noble tones to the liberty which you cheer as expression In your woman´s delicate face from which I place my devotion With the touch as feelings do in vast prudence in my veins Make me claim to the reference in the friendship that it remains Now I dictate in my memory the attraction of our reaction inside The preparation to the visit from what lives so deep aside The selected words which we delivered by anonymous reasons In the satisfaction with beauty far in here as in seasons ………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. The mighty ego nudity by confession of the growing excitement Inside you and far on the way to the nipple´s contentment That you keep as lecturer of the admirable union grace A quiet essay was my power to describe our puzzled trace In ways to order time and inside the sunset Adjust melancholy that you set And I held in long observations with different streams Altough they were identical in our questioned impulse dreams ………………………………………………………………………………………………… A place we can stay is among the living suns We can always go inside the logic of our sums The world is orphan of the character and people wonder What it will be the stormy taste of a sempiternal thunder? But the moon combines the poetry felt as concern We can shine to understand our egos and learn The songs have their walls of mystery for good Do you dance now that is all understood? ………………………………………………………………………………….. The preservation of duty as deliverance of hope Should be as serious as belonging into your scarlet bed By where some nights I was in us to cope Directly in faith driving peace in your head With a kind of theory based on adventured strategies A peaceful presence as occupaation in the wideness And the contact in operating heat were lies our stories It enhances from time to time the performance of sadness ………………………………………………………………………………………… Affection a substance equals the touch of wisdom In the tropic light that with sincere freedom Carries the practise of genuine and vulnerable feelings Thoughts authorize the angle of harmony in best greetings It´s for the best of all vivid sources to be prudent A lucid spirit with attitude to defend the intent Of some strange looks in your ways which we act By volunteering the warm colliding idea in this fact …………………………………………………………………………………………… My predecessor hearts were natural inspired beings In which their best intruments as duties to sharp feelings Where the kind care as answer to interpret emotional hate Now within the sowing hopes in the horizon of fate Lead segments of all human exchange where thoughts have a begin Like me and you were a visible optic light going in To refer the wish of undressed bizarre politics are in my handss All now can comprehend the time to silent strange commands ……………………………………………………………………………………………… The body of respect intends to adjust a cloud into a waterfall The incoming of freshness produced by live gains A happy place on humble increase of new sensations to stand all future aims For all tomorrows to live as soft perfume in sexual skin I can write my soul on a tempered ray on you by thin Fingers in comfort to sustain relaxation in pleasure With an excellent mind and body to keep as treasure ………………………………………………………………………………………… Rolling energy kept in As you came to begin The turning body Kissing a crowdie Fire in the end And the glen Finds calm Still I stand into our realm ………………………………………………………… Poetry for my first poetical love, Bárbara: Come in your whistling kind muscles Like that one that by intuition forming a long concentration of Adventure and a baptism of fire when freedom was following my soul arriving at this affair where there is no difference. In songs, the skies, are the spelling moves the crawl of a bell that runs the fist Lampoons on the very cradles that were kissed in the mouth by June is the cherry on the water with the sense of nonprofit? For each cup of feeling I can have a superb read This is seen as what can be felt And so fingers relayed these tunes with me sneaking Aphorisms by the soft twilight Sung as secrets that warm the cold The right-handed and the extreme odor of my heart into heat What a rise into a great breath Signals the grimace that tells you more of this friend In the configuration which blooms in its transformation Knowing that there is life in progress As our body goes into a gentle sleep In a scarlet voice As I am waiting for you, my dream And the strength that can be so much late And here I play as well Tomorrow the heart Of a sacred birth This union of vows and feelings With a localized thinking Living in security Delivers this document because The vein has a whistling breath And the run on the open prairie The foot where your eyes of black honey Smiled once for being too foreign Flanking your look as praise for your skin It’s always the time for your encounter In bid to interdict that in your center In every breath and cheered accurate look Among Gordian knots that the same postman Sails, and with the years, the source of values And I would not say that you are here without pain Where we were two per among zillions Above the illustrated and amazed thoughts When the smile is stretching elastic beings The sand here in your arms for the loving And because it’s dawn, I estimate to be A mild schism bare-chested A mirror and you’re always Home to meet the concise air But as luck of the smooth trot The crease at the neckline courteous November Hip wound me, I’ll follow that And the broom makes the holidays that you had A tine thin wide finger It’s the greasy touch Connected to the time spent Employed with the attentive soul At sunset, as I recall When looking at this member Suggests that you are undressed And you’ve got the sky that you dress With that much desire and be late now in praise of my splurge I had signs who sleep and sleeps Read more at whom I weave Passing through years of light Enumerating the name and identity Polishing the voice that seduces me When the rest of happiness Perch in a zillion of steps The Gordian knot gets the green All the uniqueness of your traits Segregating the beat of this seat Your refinement plotting As if was asking What I have in me And so as a nod I tell you that I will be In the hotbed And if I measure what I intuit It’s your pout without erasure That the cypress sets As a sensitivity Which runs very thin May be your age That defines what you were born On the horizon you wrote When I was arrested Boiling this heart that is gone Soft sunset I emanate I am like you in the same flames I have for taste, then return In combat as in insurance of thinking Here on Earth in the affairs of heaven Flies with this vision of the veiled And the taste of what makes you dive Being the portion that binds us into two I look you in a manly love pose As having a certain dose with no withdrawals Holding up very well And lifted from your sky Bárbara you are inside a delicate place Revolving around what it might be seen For any life comes without fog And our bed is like love, the first Anointing without blessing somewhere I chimer in the land of nowhere Solemn outdoor And sideways without fainting Who browses cities and nations At the very sly row As the heat of a fire Around the cushion Dozing what I think No pain or census Steadying myself on the horizon In the fascination attached to the bridge A secret tells me that well When I make a hundred The axis and the bond between the royal forces while the route of silence listening to the other corner when I dream, I know by thinking about the landing of our law and a stop parched, stands as a sign if there is also a time of glory light in each cyclical and annual the pace of each life story I give you a handkerchief and a nod because when you think, I will follow you to whistle because of this tension Bent in for your posture, if the thinking plane to land in fertile motions a benign sun for us and the reptile stands quiet at a first touch In young fruit as alive as a trout And we are also against the current And you have the reverse in the handwriting of fire That wrap the tobacco team Which is a metaphor that barricade and seals The benefit of our distraction You came on the side that was our soul And early vines with sweet talk Broke and beautiful as your voice Now in our mouth with love Longing sighs in several years In contrary tones That the tone of this post It’s the skin that you seen Recent subliminal paintings As your air is heard at the foot of the bed loving bodies in some momentum flows to the resin at the behest which knows how to run and powerfully these maneuvers with sui generous margins Yet this life I feel in distress In the shadows I guess there are splendid truths How to center you Miss? On the fate of your hip Such a young, frank Radiate as an epic live And in return to know The current extension is either brave As the heat of this generous hand My name drops like a silver star Here on the prairie, where the eye wants to inspect The entanglement of sensuality With dazzling, spinning when geometry in One or two ideas on the space which is aware Patience knows the discerning attention In the mind wanting to travel between arms And the mind appears as a love potion The forearm of dawn Recreating the language of others While the urgency of the hour The echo of your voice at me strolls But the creed of the latent humor What is true for anxiety and amusement Rises by fervor Where is our imprecise ascension I thought your hair as sensitive petal was very appealing to me, invisible and we had this focus altar flowers where you play in this dream too grown The quiet brilliance and Incessant ecstasy Embrace the look of this wave Giving you my daughter My infant dream For your heart can walk And I’m in physical time Wanting to calm your smile my dear On a nice cloud for you in praise By the softness of this love …………………………………………………………………………….. <div>The way a walk can be a chain of lust</div> Getting out if your noble care as in trust You feel beyond the talking which we had hold When the necessary free display of the body being told About twisting moods and across the skies, why I all always tried to notice the end of this fly Like coming back to my solemn kingdom It takes much but not the reservoir of freedom ………………………………………………………………………….. <div>The thin vulture up in the elevation of a secret</div> You play will up to every order of a peaceful street By demanding to the pavement to hold your eyes While silence holds you with the pureness of the skies As you are in the good balance of moving clouds Perhaps a brand new skin told and listened by crowds You and I are half way to the new infinite intuition From us to those who can accept an innocent wisdom ……………………………………………………………………………………. <div>Dear face beyond emptiness</div> Your eyes are gentleness I am up to high in my dream You painted so well my primal scream I will leave you these words as a handshake May we endure the poetry of love and ache With the random fragility in motion around here Where the salted geography is felt like our tear ……………………………………………………………………………….. <div>Indoors with the long turbulence of standing around the seeking</div> Does the insight of a scarlet dream enlarges the being Where a calm passion takes hold of this way of tracking the skies Just when the sunlight walks towards the vision upon my eyes Together we ship the moon by hanging the spin of a cloud Inside the substance and taking proud Into this walk, then the love and tact are as prudent as the arctic

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