quarta-feira, 27 de junho de 2018

From nature

I swear it's in the way you walk,
in the light of your smile.
The deep of your voice in love talk
and the curve of your profile...

You should know it's your eyes on fire
when you don't know and don't notice
that otherwise you'd be a liar
even to me, a life's novice.

Everything yours and only yours
like the sweat from your pores
as soon as you walk out those doors

and nothing that comes by force
is worth to be endorsed -
except your grace, of course.

27/06/2018

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