sexta-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2010



 Almost



In love, I walk blind.
sail the seas lakes
the empty space nothing.

Traffic:
people pets
Cars
gold silver
suburban trains
sidewalks mud
stone can.

Rub:
eyelid skin fruit
words whiteness
horizons roles.

Delivery:
hugs morning flowers
aroma caress hands.

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