UMBELINA FROTA Linhares Pimenta Bastos

Hold my hand,
Please, hold it,
I feel lonely, very lonely,
I want a friend hand, confident,
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Love is a breeze
of the dawn caressing our skin,
Passion is a fire
which melts our heart.
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I see you, I feel your kisses ,
Your body trembles,
Your lips murmur:
I love you, I want you,
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I like to be with myself.
Remembering, dreaming.
To feel your lips.
Your body next to mine
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Rain, wind
Sun, moon, starry sky
Difficult to understanding
With its young deer and maned wolf running through
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