Memorial

sometimes my voice escape from
the shadow of his tumb,

as a mysterious allow of water
running from his front,

your look invade my heart creating
this way my skin reflects

as a tender and sweet kiss gived,

giving this song a long go
through the simple sound
of your eyes surrounding this body,

and shouting to the world my love for you.

[© Ruben P. Ferreira]

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