When he embraced her tenderly with his watery arms,
he wove poems out of seagulls and sandcastles.
Diving silently into her soul, he found black pearls
crystallized in promises, carved from mossy rocks
as the sea sleept calmly in her heart of delicate beauty.
Karla Bardanza

Karla B
Eu sou uma mistura de todas as pinturas, poesias, citações e fotografias. Eu sou uma mistura de todas as artes delicadas. Ora sou tudo, ora sou nada.No related post available
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A beautiful lovers poem of unity, oneness.
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