Liquid bit by bit ,
louboutin pas cher lubricant like spring rain
bit by bit into my body the
silently
to life once again an extension of the corridor
outside
footsteps gently
gently footsteps of fear that disturbed to near
the blossoming of the soul
the season
delicate
fragile dripping the bud
only see you of the the eyes
but her the clear
of enough to let me freehand life
to
typical lady the temperament
lark singing lingering sweet heart
crisp gratifying
my poetry occupied the 15 days the wilderness of this spring in
in April 2009 9:25:43