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Give Me a Kiss

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Give me a kiss ...


... an even smaller, perhaps carelessly given, a simple kiss and go wild in me, storms of colorful words and verses ever sung…
Give me a kiss, one of the simplest ones, the ones you can not miss in the daring stand behind thoughts, and I will watch over you, when the seasons change, when the cold winters we grieve ...
I will bring smiles and telling new stories tremble before the heat of the wood burning fireplace, where the little flames of fire, invent a dance for you.
Give me your lips for a moment, because I can taste the savor of the honey which they are made and taste, the softness of your lips colored cherry red, heralded as a new but different spring, where I will be happy to die happy so for you.
Give on my lips, the better your greeting, where I waited for so long and far, to awaken in me, what it means to be human.. .
Give me your kiss and I will build a shelter in my heart and when you feel tired or your ears will avran d 'listen to the silence, you varcar threshold, entering what you will.
We welcome you to find my peace and quiet, which it shall become the guardian who will monitor that door, defending your dreams, no one will disturb ...
For you leave a lighted lantern, since you can find again the path leading to your secret hideout, where no word shall ever be made ...
Give me your kiss, I am sure you will not regret it because you understand that it is impossible to hear a voice ...
And if you should be so far away from me, that my tired eyes, can not admire your sweet silence, write on white pages, your kisses for me ... in return will donate a thousand years of secrets never revealed, where you will become the guardian finally.
But sometimes, and very difficult to do without a kiss, the day that you rejoice, and give you a kiss from the night ... I talk about you, your dreams long gone and to come ... your kiss light as the scent of delicate flowers that bloom in the morning sun will heat, after the severe cold snowy winter just past,
my soul ...
Your kiss ... no wonder nothing to appease my thirst for emotions that sgorgan from my thoughts, like a hundred fountains that create water games for you and where you, enchanted at seeing so many fantastic shapes, with a look, I grant that embrace the heart of your ...
Give me a kiss, like a tender caress on my face marked by inexorable time, where my wrinkles raccontan or known as ...
But ... if you deny your sweet kiss I've been waiting for a heart warmed again by the cold and sad events, then I open, my arms in the shadows of the evening they'll be back to keep company to those who foolishly believe, careful not knowing and not knowing what those who come from infinity ...


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