domingo, 18 de enero de 2009

i dont know it is ok
but it is...
these occupied?
as the other day
Today I do what you request to me of is not given,
is that with you it costs to me not to #***a-refl mng a little.
I am single, that is well clear
I did not say to you that
I am going to make teaspoon
this behind schedule gray in this desert,
flooded with my skinny pillow.
When I really want to put, in your bed,
you do not attract to me more
please I request to you,
you do not lead me by your so fine ways
with that resounding speed and that contagious
vertigo is not necessary to testear my confidence
you are not, already so bad.
Master.
Whenever I think that these to 20 steps
I go or threat, I wet me with rain under the water
I wade and my saliva drink because we do not have
surroundings and while
we laughed together with innocence
is walking other two, that is to the furnace.
It is as if you were a magnetic iron
something that to my grief bounces,
is like a clamp that takes to me from the eyelashes.
It snatches to me and it locates
with a mask and a layer to me
something that lead me to a corner and me triangula.
I am left seeing by the window
with the image yours like gula
think stupid, embelesado she,
although, it towards my
it does not complete musa will not be much?
hey baby, take a stroll by the wild side
always advises then lou red good that it is much?
for you.
you say to me since I do?
I give the primicia
you I say you that the rest does not exist is as if racia
had passed one that my instinct,
with you resists that in you.
I am wanted to expand,
like the point to the straight line to unite.
Not to cross more triangles
neither to watch other asses
but that single I can obtain to some smiles hers
and the more to request to him.
So that to have the exclusive feature!
it is like buying a tax exemption,
but that less, is package and that it does not bring closer
nor it is contiguous the bulk either to me.
That there is content after the plastic is what you demonstrate.
Let me that messes up hair flequillo
and you to you of robs a kiss of pillo
and you believe that these dancing,
been annoying by the glasses,
with erik morillo; I am as the a-rimador
of words you question yourself of where coat so many things?
you exclaim by God,
like a machine.
That not or that if, but
That single I am power.
And you,
because you duplicate to my fantastic world
my head dresses, you crowd around it without scattering to me
is like a slope, that falls that it starts.
That you concentrate, my force,
that you get to fill to me to me when all wish to drain to me.
With it is because it begins changes to Me.
It catches to me.
We see ourselves, this so pretty this rain
and falls to me so well close
as if you had happened and you had remained doing so contentments to us.
There is nobody like your
exerting resistance to that pretty it does not happen.
I am very contradictory and a your divine one.
let us prove if it is a good mixture.
In order to move away of the world of the lie and the falsifications to us