Tuesday, August 17, 2010

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Tenth Commandment

The door closed and I was alone in bed. The cool evening air dry my eyes wet with tears that flowed. I tasted on my lips, his touch light, for a moment I wished melt between those sheets to stay there to receive their bodies together. The night fell silent cradle you in his arms, and woke up a little ray of sunshine that it already the mists away. And then there were words and unspoken fear, desire of moments that would come and the knowledge that I could never belong to this fragile world of a delicious cup of coffee, a train took me away, and I can only confess what ' last sin, that last commandment broken, like my soul.

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