18 feb. 2014

Seaburn

She is like a sunburn,
like a wild horse.
Strong, brave and
so proud.

He is like the cold glass,
like a calm sea,
in a irregular show.

But together,
all the forces are perfect,
in a harmony
of different tears, laughs,
screams and tender love.


Imagen: Thomas Bayrle 

2 comentarios:

  1. Poetisa poliglota :)

    Poema raro pero tiene su sentido. :)
    Te quierooo

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