I miss her smile
Real, as it was divine
I miss her brows
Full and rich..
a forest of dazzling darkness
I miss her voluptuousness
That serenades me
Making my belly flutter
She was my sanctuary
My lover, in whom I was well pleased
......
The eye of an exile,
a kaleidoscope of piercy range,
sees frontiers of distant lands
The blue rim of the horizon
stretches beyond its beginning,
haunting spectres of banishments.
The eye of the exile
reads the blooded refrains of
......
The eye of an exile,
a kaleidoscope of piercy range,
sees frontiers of distant lands
The blue rim of the horizon
stretches beyond its beginning,
haunting spectres of banishments.
The eye of the exile
reads the blooded refrains of
......
I miss her smile
Real, as it was divine
I miss her brows
Full and rich..
a forest of dazzling darkness
I miss her voluptuousness
That serenades me
Making my belly flutter
She was my sanctuary
My lover, in whom I was well pleased
......