Wednesday, 3 August 2011

in the curtilage of life, inhabited success 
and failures, familiar faces, deformity or 
beauty, whatever the crux, it wouldn't be
correct that I will abdicate the bridge of -
emotion, here my image consists to your
heart, the truth floats on the wet feelings,
life has germinated the blest perception, 
inner desire loves you beyond the variant!
the outer layer having the time limit, it -
could be lose one day, deep rooted love
sustains in amaranthine way, with millions
blooms, leaves the aroma after dry too,
that hypnosis, never assents me for
treachery, trust grows day by day in rapid 
way, the tenderness make me real man,
steps goes forward to maturity, humanity