quarta-feira, janeiro 04, 2012

The flower of love





















I wonder if you are dreaming about pearls
Because in my mind Alicia, Katie, Lolly
Are mysterious names of ocean seals
That seeks the jewels of the abysses.


The reality is not mine to fly
Like a falcon in search of beauty
To kill its voracious desires.
So, I invite you to my poetry,
Whit the voice of the lustful fires.


Now it is time for my dreams,
Window that leaves to the purgatory
Place to seed sins and sorry
untill the birth of the flower of love.


Antonio Carlos Rocha







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