Friday, February 3, 2012

In the crystal bowl

In the crystal bowl

In the exquisite crystal cup
The wine is matured in my cellar,
Where this will already clings
Tracing this moment masterful

The love to know such a ritual,
Since new directions, for you browse
Knowing the divinity of this delivery
Perceives this unparalleled delirious,

In languid feminine presence
While immersed in a soul is fascinated
Inside the paradises half open,

And so it celebrating and dancing the evening fades,
Hardly importing sometimes that the rain drops,
But inside me, living deserts ...

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