Monday, 6 December 2010

Winter romance

No, it’s not the cold outside,
but the warmth in your eyes
that makes my lips tremble;
and I still long for another kiss,
this time with no lies, no ties,

without labels.
Like a magic spell
in this sudden fable,
I confess,
I surrender,
this time I suspect

love is inescapable.
In a maze of doubts,
and haunting shadows
the temple of freedom
patiently awaits us,
as we slowly walk

through icy streets,
holding hands, firmly, tightly,
with smiling hearts
and a world of dreams ahead of us.

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