In amore,
the way your tongue accents
each consonant
foreign strokes
against my ears tickle places you have yet to discover
bella
con mucho amore
solo contigo
si es siempre
y por que me olvidas
si el tiempo es muy largo sin tu cancion
deveras
and your music is smoothly replaced with new rapisody
upon your exit
and
I cant help myself
because yes, sometimes I am lost without you.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
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