Mis poesías libres
Las palabras me dan libertad para volar a ti.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
#2
Appear and disappear in front my eyes
your body full of colors bring to me the joy to be alive;
all the flowers and their beauty are reflected by the shining of your flight.
Appear and disappear up in the sky.
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