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Author: Grendel
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry/General - Reviews: 3 - Published: 04-13-04 - Updated: 04-13-04 - id:1579754
Stupid bruses of hate

fall from sarcasm today

The Castle of love is fake

and all my thouths are grey

This collision of hearts

that seems never happened

is secured by your guards

with a coolness that i haven't

Butterflies fill your eyes with fantasy

in a dream world of love and ecstasy

to find the only purpose of existence

in a never ending bridge of resistence

The first time i saw you

with a smile in your lips

didn't thouth it was true

in a wild and sensual look

at that moment my heart you took

and left this place

to a farther big space

Touching your face

felling your skin

leaving no trace

in a relation so thin

04/03/93

Carry forward this letters i cann't write

I want to say what i felt for you at that time

but this words don't seem right

and give for your thouths a dime

19/04/93

Man in a dream

The man were in his cher

thinking he wouldn't dare

to feel something for someone

in his world of boredome

Until he saw the letters in the sky

and then his mouth became dry

when he found what they mean

when he saw what as never seen

this vision of love and care

that he had allready saw somewhere

could have been in a dream ?

envolved by silk so thin

that now he could realise

what is as beatifull as the sunrise.



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