So fragile.
A trickle of light from the shadows of her womb, clings hidden
a minimum of life, nor
without even knowing, that takes the rocks and caresses.
! Yes, if you know! is the sheer force of love
all. And is cradled
naive and grow.
There are those who yearn,
so are the things of God.
wherever he is, life begins,
all this to be or not to be
to get at the time of the angels.
I'm rocking in my dreams and dream
them quiet and serene hope.
arms My love, love are bristling
cigar in the most humble and quiet act of waiting.
be in the ninth moon her face pink
be left to the light ...
told me a wonderful body
who walks through the sky
outfit with wings and new aromas
and occasionally escapes to leave smelling
life expectancy. And
flowers filled with dew in the sublime moment. Valentina Antonietta
February 28, 2011
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