miércoles, 28 de diciembre de 2011

Your kisses

I give you the color of my heart
to paint your rich lips
that I want to kiss it with desires.
One kiss yours is my medicine
for my disease because you are absent
in my house.

With your kisses I travel
for place where there isn´t sadness.
Your kisses make me to fly
higher than the mist
for look the stars of your eyes.
I wish to have you, kiss you is my dream;
I shelter in your kisses
Like a boy that afraid of the dark.

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