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The Absent Dolphins

the Others

Somewhere in Nowhere

My Only Shadow

Love Angel



The Pale Angel

000

Innocence

Childhood Poem

GOD-or something like IT

Everything for You

Creatures of the Night

Poison Me

Lost

Oh, Father!

Babylon of Thoughts-Part I

Forgetting

Thought

Babylon of Thoughts-part II

Untitled

Seasons Change

A Moment That Equals Eternity

Senses

Without a Touch

Lost

He wears me close to his skin
He never tells me the secret behind
the different sunshines on different Sundays.
The touch of his hand on my thoughts;
Poisoned the nectar of my mind.
I'm locked deep within him
I'm lost with him.
Imaginable memories
Destroyed a number of my perfection
Suggestions he gave, I followed
I pictured us.
Will you ever dance with me?

His hands
are shaped
within myself
The intimate connection,
makes me hear
the silk
of his voice
My impatience torns me
I exist by him
in ornaments of love;
He intrigues me.

Daniela I. Bosca





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