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Your face floats in the Dark
a drifting... white petal
close to the Moon, loose
a flower... without a name
that kisses me with lips of flame
a sort of spell with soft warm skin
against me... a lost dream
Your eyes are an hazel colour Arc
that I wear around myself as the Saturn rings
they could be feathers on the Angels wings
passionate by the Winds
or my enchanted haven shell
where, in your love, I wish to dwell,
so, I leave my last gold into the glass well
*K
MARCH
*Y
© copyright of KAY MARCH - All Rights Reserved.
a drifting... white petal
close to the Moon, loose
a flower... without a name
that kisses me with lips of flame
a sort of spell with soft warm skin
against me... a lost dream
Your eyes are an hazel colour Arc
that I wear around myself as the Saturn rings
they could be feathers on the Angels wings
passionate by the Winds
or my enchanted haven shell
where, in your love, I wish to dwell,
so, I leave my last gold into the glass well
*K
MARCH
*Y
© copyright of KAY MARCH - All Rights Reserved.
English Version of My Poem "O Teu Amor"
© All Copyrights Reserved.
You may not post, modify or reproduce any of
my artworks without my written authorization.
© All Copyrights Reserved. You may not post, modify or reproduce any of
my artworks without my written authorization.
© 2013 - 2024 Kay-March
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