Softly waving at me
Your soul’s perfume
Passes by
And holding my shadow
Drags me whistling sand sea
Undresses a salted tears frock
And sadly happy,
Loves me.
Then I happily sad,
Do nothing.
Quite I wait for de sunset
That will let me go free.
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Strong and soft...
Kisses
James, thank's again for your visit and comment. hope you still enjoy my writtings, it means a lot to me. kind regards, Dinah Raphaellus.
Olá, que belo blog aqui tens, aqui venho agradecer-te o comentário que fizeste no meu blog.
Abraços do beezz e volta sempre.
Obrigado beezzblogger, nada comparado com o seu.
Volte sempre.
Um abraco, Dinah Raphaellus
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