On the edge of a dream, as evening falls,
the sky is painted with the fire that calls.
A lady emerges from the sea that enthralls,
with her smile, she brightens the night that appalls.
In the sand we merge in talk and laughter,
under stars that witness, our dance thereafter.
A dream of connection, of magic sought after,
a dance with the soul, that the heart will capture.
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Autor:
Óscar Martínez (Seudónimo) (
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Comentarios1
sweet poem , thank you for sharing....
A dream of connection, of magic sought after,
a dance with the soul, that the heart will capture.
besos besos
MISHA
lg
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