quinta-feira, 15 de abril de 2010

I Want You

I saw you in the mist,
A strange form emerging
From the darkness of my days.
A beacon of light among the shadows
That blinded my heart for so long.
Too long, perhaps...
You flutered towards me,
Like the light, sweet breeze
That passes,
Silent and beautiful.
The softness of your touch,
A caress from a butterfly's wings,
The mystery within your voice,
Echos of lost loves
And dreams of Infinity,
The divinity of your lusty lips,
Eager of passion and wildness.
I want you...
I want you for myself...
I want you, my angel.
                                                                     Nicholas J. Shatters
                                                                     ( aka Filipe Pimentel)

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