jueves, 17 de noviembre de 2011

"Fall; in love."



I took delight in cold, since I share my warmth with you,
and I did never please stepping over long puddl's
since it pictures ourselves on the dark water.
And I did never love the rainfall 
till I met you for first time.
so cloudy and wet your lips, and supplicating a kiss
wishing it rains
I did never like birds 
till I saw them winging through your b'dy ;
And I never was so afraid of the Falling
since it calls you back to my mind. 
I will never kiss dewy frogs once again.
The orange leaves won't touch me for anew
'ntil I meet you
because we will never paint each other,
'ntil I meet us, together, again.


"Fall; in love."

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