Liz Martínez
llévame with you
llévame with you
llévame with you? in the trip of winds?
llévame with you? in the trip of winds?
llévame right away? in which your and I? let us be one
llévame to the deep thing of your eyes
llévame to the deep thing of your eyes
where it inhabits the silence of your soul
where your escencia founds our love.
where your escencia founds our love.
llévame to the bottom of the mirrors
where your voice calls to me murmuring words that are confused in the wind
and your word? caress my dreams.
llévame to the cradle of your yearnings
and leaves to my hand deslize by your skin
and your voice? whisper in my ear?
the sublime moment?of your celestial enchantment.
the sublime moment?of your celestial enchantment.
llévame in your arms. , to sleep in silence?
llévame in your arms? to draw your desire.
and déjame tocarte
tocarte with the fire of my fingers
and déjame tocarte
tocarte with the fire of my fingers
and it leaves in the horizon they sleep auroras
I am going to carve your lips in the back of the waves
and I will let myself hypnotize by your sounds
the fire that descends from the sleepy ether undresses to you between landscapes?
...I see in your face yellow pincelada?
...I see in your face yellow pincelada?
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Published on e-Stories.org on 11/25/2006.
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