Banging Whitey Mandingo

True love
picks up shadows of loneliness
In the forest of the rain-wind

Wraps bugs travel in the desert
Look over the fence
of the songs in the black light
Renew frescoes of gardens in the spring looks

Collects gusts of tears
In yellow leaves' autumn
Play stones of silence
In the winter time
echoes the cries of passion
infinite expanses of air sighs
Within moments of unconsciousness
ruthless' s deep love
It is beyond time and space
syllable of a fragile love
Preserved in the URL of the silence of the heart
Grab the clothes of poetry In seasons running

However murmuring sea