 |  |  |  | | Published since: June 10, 2010 Last update: June 11, 2010 |
The curve of your eyes (Paul Eluard - Capital of pain - between 1924 and 1926)
The curve of your eyes is around my heart.
A round dance and sweetness. Halo
Time, night and secure cradle.
And if I do not know what I experienced.
Is because your eyes I have not always seen.
Leaves and moss of dew days. Reeds
Wind.
Laughter fragrance.
Wings covering the world of light.
Boats laden sky and sea
Hunters sources of noise and color. Perfume
Hatched a brood of aurora.
Who still lying on the straw of stars. As the day depends
Innocence.
The world depends on your pure eyes.
And my blood flows in their eyes. (One of my favorites - Valle).
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