Honey To The Toast
Monday, April 20, 2009
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Thought of you as my peak
I Should see veyong your eyes
Waiting to see the lastest particle of you, while you hide away
I want you as a mirror, taking all those moments you only, only you
I want your colors to remember me that I have to give food to that lovely creature,
Moving all the nights around my head.
Tell me those secrets of the planet, while you and I get wild in some mistical habit.
As the days pass me by, there was no flying gentle spaces in the air,
that I took hold from you.
Your air is so peaceful that makes the bees start working to you
Calm, tasty, just want to hold you, I want you, here, close
Playing like two creatures in the nature in the back of a manta ray.
Show to me, your pandoras box, because I want yo to be there ,
in this pad.
Because so much colors we’re gointo to se,
dance like a leopard, and show me those things, only you.
We’ll be alone in the dark, but I can see your dreams.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
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