segunda-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2008

Double U...

Was she real? Or have i dreamt?
I remember her smile, her beautiful smile
Her glamourous eyes, deep and mysterious, taking me by surprise
I couldn’t believe this goddess was right in front of me,
Gracefully sitting, smilling, while i, in my silence hid the emotion that grew for her,
I dived into her eyes and understood the meaning of love, its has if one could see a thousand sunsets at a time, each one more glourious than the other but never close to the beauty that she owns,
Trough the dark she came closer,

has we danced together, i had to check if my feet were on the ground,
Everything had vanished, living us both in a moment of our own,
No words were needed,
Her lips were this sweet proof of perfection,
Filling me with temptation,

then,
I gently touched her neck has i whispered into her ear,
Are you an angel?

Bliss...
Woke up the next morning wishing it was true,
Looked at the cloudy sky hoping she would come,
Walked alone wishing i had glue,
Had to pick up the pieces too,
But then she blessed me with her voice,
"Your angel is real..."

quinta-feira, 11 de dezembro de 2008

These Things

Somethings aren't ment to be said,
and when they are,
maybe they weren't ment to be heard,
just has well,
somethings aren't ment to be written,
but when they are,
maybe they weren't ment to be read...
but you might has well read it any way...