Sunday, May 1, 2011

Broken Capillaries On Newborns Face

"Dreams"



I dreamed your eyes,
when you looked at night while your universe
stroking my kisses.

Your eyes were oceans
that touched the waves,
were the breeze that ran through my pores,
was the sand that covered my body.

Your eyes pierced mine,
through corners together
united by the hand and dreams.





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