Sunday, May 24, 2015

Sunset

Sunset


When set in your eyes
You float me
in reflection thousand poets,
terseruput endless mystery,
The most silent in the temple, in the magical eyes,
wind witch, and fir do not rustle,
twilight spell casting spells,
deliver quiet,
deliver a thousand charms,

then try to review,
at every sacred intoxication
hearts in love, look at this pain!
of glazed knife that you potion in the wine
sun burn because destiny
fire, burning for your love destiny

and now?,

besides you, who else right away,
the desire 'to burn.

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