Tuesday, November 17, 2009

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slam, 12 / 11 - Vagablonde -

eye rinsed

Do you ever been told by prudence, to hit with eyes?
So I'm watching, insistently
From top to bottom ... and more

Under my eyelids painted shade I guess
shy traits
I guess I see your curves look

I draw your middle

Approach!
approach that my field of vision
What I undress you
At a glance frank and sincere
That I examine you
As long as wide ... ... and across

Explore this text ...


***** ***** ***** Waiting Waiting


And my persistence of vision will be filled
In this frenetic waltz
This passionate movement
A Flood Of my dream

cilia in your cheeks
From your lips to my neck under my eyelids

cutthroat
dim light I discovered your skin
I explores these fine-grained
-tee I roam to your breath
From your feet to your mouth Your eyes

pointed at me Do
provide pleasure that I
closes
mine ... I'm from

So look! And stare like a divine punishment

From that moment
Make a wild fireworks

per night lacrimal
Te set up the cry for a dawn
abysmal
Your winks ... under my dress
And when
My eyes flit
More and faster, louder
Because our eyes have their
When setting up the ecstasy in seventh heaven
For your pearls are already in the firmament

Then my pupils crackle like a movie black and white
That would colorized with rifle
These pastel beads that swirl - again and again - as it is charming
And not only end up seeing a rainbow delight! And back

head in the clouds
***** ***** ***** Face haggard
Complete Stone

Under my eyelids painted white light
The tearful
Smiling
***** Have a good night

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