domingo, 10 de março de 2013

Poesia (18.0)


A Turn of Events

When my heart
So softly broken
So deeply wrong
Saw your face
For the first time
It told me
What I needed to feel

And my curves
Met your bones
In endless hugs
I was sure
That no other hug
Would be wanted ever again

It is glad
I shall say
That I heard a no before
It is glad
I shall say
That I once cried my green force out
It is glad
I must say
That this turn of events
Happened so quickly
When I needed the most

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