Quotes 3

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Death is not death
if you kill me
with your kisses, is life in a dimension
and death in a sigh from love
♥
May love and peace
conquer our grief,
for bitterness and hatred die
in the mist
♥
What to do with my life,
when my
life is my child, and he dies little by little
by the blindness of dark.

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Passion

Passion does not have Culture's or
level's of studies passion comes
from the heart, how one sees life
from inside the soul, passion is like
a savage animal, that does not
understand or knows what he
feels; but has inside him the
passion that awakes his instinct
of savage love, Passion has nothing
but a soul and a desire to love.

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Elan Vital

élan vital

I want to go where the land
Is boundless, where the wheat
corn and flower cane grow,
where the soft white downy
of cotton amplifies in big
fields, and bed my body and
soul on the waves of cotton
balls, And in natural surrender
my élan vital to feel the
virginal of cosmos descending
for once in age..

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Quotes

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The next time you come to my door,
the next time you reach my bed,
It will not be the same, it will be a different
time, a different world, a different me.

♥

I am a tree, a lonely tree,
that every year dies
and lives again, every season,
new branches,
new leaves and new sights surround me,
and I am living and dying all the time.

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Lagrimas

Lagrimas

El me tiene en el abismo,
el boligrafo y las olas de
prosas prolongada.
Sus manos se mueven,
escriven sin proposito,
solo para desaparecer
en su muerte.

Anhelo de sufrimientos
convirtiendose en piedras
oscuras,
lagrimas convertidas en gotas
de hielo, llegando a su
fin, rompiendose como susurro
de lagrimas secas..

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Killing

Love sweet vintage wines,
cross meadows of purple
seeds, vagabonds through
roaming waves, touch the
sky in act of sin, divine sunrays
indulging minds, sexual whims
with ruling thoughts. Killing love,
rising lonely days, rising nothing
but limit of our desires, drowning
fantasies in vivid thoughts. Live to
live another day, on the edge
of broken dreams.

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For you

I would sail through the deepest seas
to see you, and through the worst thunder
storm's to show you my love, I would climb
the highest mountains to get to you. I would
rip the sky’s if I have to, I'll become immortal
till I reach your bed, the insomnia will hunt
me through the miles to come. I would cross the
driest desert and exhaust my strength, while my
heart is ripping into thousands of pieces,
for you.

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Caress me this way

Caress me this way, tonight i want to feel the restless
of your heartbeat, when you are next to me.
caress me this way, there's nothing better in life then
to say yes to the heart, when is yearning for love.
caress me this way, and in a kiss, i will confess
the most sweetest secret of love, that I carry in
my heart. come near me, and tonight lets live both, the most
beautiful insane moment of passion, caress me this way,
the way I feel your heart beat.

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Tattoo

In this autumn storm, and this loneliness,
I would tattoo your face to my body; and at
every long night, autumn leaves will fall,

reminding me to write my 'pastorals'
and the serene skies above me, will
calm my ridiculous consuming passion,

the passion that makes my path misty and
foggy; is my body so weary, that your face no
longer is visible; its faded away the tattoo

of your face. When autumn rain falls I’ll
pick my chestnut leaves thinking you are there
to help.

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She walks in beauty

She walks in beauty, eyes soft,

Innocent; silky breast that captures

men’s heart, her alarming whiteness,

making angels turn dark.

In times of sorrow, she's the light; if she

cries, her tears breakdown into drops of

divine moist. Wrapped in her skin, never

has a sin, her lips turn to fear in

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