Friday, 28 March 2008

No puedo ir detrás

Cuando le necesito usted está casi aquí. An empty patio, a raised eyebrow, a smile that melts the arctic. Peace in the semi rural,Stars shining more brightly than the sun, drifting, floating with the breeze, shadows bleeding through the light, ciérrese tan con todo hasta ahora.

1 comment:

Bretwalda Edwin-Higham said...

Now Nunyaa, you're waxing lyrical here. I await the 2nd instalment.