
Castelos incendiados em cenários serenos de lava sopram verdades intensas nas águas revoltas do olhar.Quando as luvas escamam as paredes e as fazem verter.E os céus suspiram guardas impermeáveis.Sonhos respiram nas espirais.
Escultural devaneio
You are my personal possession,
You're mine alone
You are my personal possession,
My very own.
Nobody else must kiss you but me,
Nobody else must miss you but me.
Nobody must dream of you but me,
And nobody else must love you but me.
You're my personal possession,
That's what you are.
You're my magnificent obsession,
My lucky star.
I own you exclusively,
Darling, you belong to me.
You're my personal possession,
My precious love!
(Background vocals:)
(Nobody else must kiss you but me,
Nobody else must miss you but me.
Nobody must dream of you but me)
(Nat:)
And nobody else must love you but me.
You're my personal possession,
That's what you are.
You're my magnificent obsession,
My lucky star.
I own you exclusively,
Darling, you belong to me.
You're my personal possession,
My precious love!
♏
Nat King Cole
4 comments:
A lava escorre nas muralhas que o céu formulou. Brota a envolvência nas torres que avistam o horizonte, o impacto derrama sentimentos
"O belo é, essencialmente, o espiritual que exterioriza materialmente e se apresenta ao ser material."
(Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel)
Mas o olhar nunca engana... pelos olhos vê-se a alma. Bjs
DarkViolet:
Sapiência múltipla nos vagões solitários da Alma.As gavetas fechadas, o travo a Antigo...:)
Magnetikiss;)
Gothicum:
O olhar é o melhor espelho:)
Magnetikiss;)
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