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| Moonsilver | | | eternity is locked within intimacy .......and a small attempt at the description!! | | never had the taste of such a night touched you...
...and then we speak no words, but all language...
one.
where do I end, and you begin?
at each thrust, there,
unfolding in moonsliver...
two.
is this my softness, or yours?
as the minutes sweat,
your voice is electricity.
as the minutes sweat,
our friction carved into a whetstone.
three.
is this verse by you, or me?
your pearl dances in its oyster
and the sword strikes water
inside the sound
inside
in...
where do I begin, and you end?
hold these moonsilver hands, and watch them turn into morning...
watch them turn into everything...
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aridaios 12-06-2015 @ 01:12 | Αι ντοτ νοου Ιγλις...εκσιουσμι... ::laugh.:: | | **Ηώς** 12-06-2015 @ 09:16 | μι του, σαμ οφ δεμ ...
άιμ τράινγκ!!!!! καλημέρα! ::blush.:: ::love.:: | | Angelic 12-06-2015 @ 10:10 | Πανέμορφη Αποτύπωση Λέξεων!!!!!!!!!!
Ιδιαίτερα το σημείο:
your pearl dances in its oyster
and the sword strikes water
inside the sound
inside
inside
inside
in...
hold these moonsilver hands, and watch them turn into morning...
watch them turning into everything...
Σου αξίζουν πολλά μπράβο !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ::up.:: ::up.:: ::theos.:: | | Ιστιοπλόος 12-06-2015 @ 11:31 | ::up.:: ::yes.:: ::yes.:: | | |
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