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ESA FLOR I hope that you ...

I hear the sound of rain falling on leaves


banana while I loose black hair like a halo

and
mirror reproduces each of my movements with the same fidelity

that
would tank if it was not raining.

I put aside my melancholy longing

and then think about the ten thousand

beautiful and sensual forms that we enjoy doing
love. Only you share

duvets and pillows, you just put me

red as a lotus flower.

Meanwhile, the rain has broken and the light

the moon flows like water.

wild geese will return with the first autumn gales
;
also hope you come back.
Now, before I fall asleep
read a bit and perhaps
recite verses to the moon.

may
Chang O have mercy on this young
and grant me the grace
your back!

The sound of rain falling on the banana leaves is an expression of melancholy and often regret. Chang

Or is the girl who lives on the moon.

Stein-leventhal Syndrome

MI PENA SOLO

My pain is spreading like orchid incense clouds
while verdeazulinas
jade carved dragons.
Dressed in a gown of gauze, I see only
happen from time to time
solitary travelers if they come and go, who knows. Sola

as I am, I can only embrace my grief. Together

under the full moon we can not, my dear.
law as a pine is my love for you so that we looked
birds that fly with one wing
together, as if stuck!