miércoles, 17 de noviembre de 2010

your sea

The ocean in her eyes
storms poured today,
Dressed as cyclones, sinking my ships,
I tied those in your ports
so serene.
Immense love fishing grounds
where regalándote fished the skin.
Old salt
no bars to explore,
the drift of your tides.
Without the wind in your north
My candles do not sail the world
your world.
Little Mermaid dreamed of waves and salt
Lightweight and without ballast.
Let me sail you
do not abandon me in distress.,
silt and start your boredom,
this keel dies
in my coast ...

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