if the light of your eyes touches my soul one Saturday and the paradise inside you opens to me,and the rivers of your veins are able to transform the rhythm of my heart with a kiss;my world then will be come yours and your world will be come mine. Understanding the meaning of that unique circumstance between two lovers,sharing the space with an smile in the afternoon,letting the world discover how wonderful is when what we feel is real. Writing about this experience with you, understanding the beauty of your nature,trying to learn from the simplicity of your smile,so soft,like woven silk in my bed. Getting into your universe with that kiss and letting the angels ,with white wings , fly with there trumpets, making of our ritual a beautiful dance when we start making love,and then your paradise comes to earth, and the dance becomes our way to express our mutual understanding of the word love;then the silence that captures everything,and after that I see your porcelain figure laying close to me sleeping;in my subconscious I can see you flying with the angels and playing the trumpet;then I imagine how beautiful is when you share your paradise with me. Sergio Rojas. All rights reserved.
Posted on: Sun, 07 Jul 2013 15:37:52 +0000
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