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Sonnet Of Love
Never ask me to leave,
From life, nor to three corners,
That in the twilight of your entrails,
My soul unfolds.
Your love is a torrent of dry flower,
That pierces every unripe petal.
You take my heart to the stars,
With those kisses girded with smoke.
Oh! your breast is the source of my key,
I wish I had your strong humerus,
To fill them with my soft kisses.
The passion of my tearing love,
Is the source of my weeping life,
And with a sonnet of love, to yo
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Title Sonnet Of Love
Sonnet Of Love
Never ask me to leave,
From life, nor to three corners,
That in the twilight of your entrails,
My soul unfolds.
Your love is a torrent of dry flower,
That pierces every unripe petal.
You take my heart to the stars,
With those kisses girded with smoke.
Oh! your breast is the source of my key,
I wish I had your strong humerus,
To fill them with my soft kisses.
The passion of my tearing love,
Is the source of my weeping life,
And with a sonnet of love, to yo
Work type Article
Tags artículo, autor, obra, poemas, escritos, lectura, noticia
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Identifier 2309275424053
Entry date Sep 27, 2023, 11:06 AM UTC
License Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0
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Author. Holder Samuel Mercedes Shephard. Date Sep 27, 2023.
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