Monday, May 4, 2015

The Night

If you want to create The Night,
add to the night a full moon.
Aggregate fog and humidity to the equation.
It gives a sense of perfection,
because the heat makes things funny.
Sticky. The best for kisses and touch.
And do not get in a rush!
Walk trough the hood, in a 'lamped' alley.
While the light surrounds the quiet street.
And you walk with her next to you,
she with her dress, you with your suit.
The bench becomes a church.
Fingers with fingers are rings of love.
Close to her.
Closer...
Closer...
Closer...
Electricity by kiss.

But the Night ended like the fog over the South moon.
The dream filled himself with reality.
You are alone again, and heartbroken.
Left behind in the memories of a goodbye.
Is the Night going to be night again?
Will the memories let you live, like you didn't died?



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