scented springs unconsciousness
flows from that source
haunted the dim feeling born with boldness,
not want to allow the utopia
to be your caress sudden
rob
chimera born every day,
in your lap like,
and I bonded on your waist
dance on this tune
to be that invisible tessitura
that flies in your shirt,
undeniable love
doubt nesting in my heart
live in each word lasting
that kiss for no reason,
and let my soul
street talking to you about love.
doubt I love you, you,
you that star
a forgotten sky
who lives in me.
Author: Arwen ©
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