Years lived together never have been counted
unimagined several nights of lovers
autumn evenings past in silence
thousand kisses not seeing.
Lives as beautiful not foreshadowed
yours and mine, so ignored
sometimes I feel I need to count
so everyone could even know.
Love like ours was true and it is
no noised, quiet, never announced
was born, grew up to be everything
here with you, always content.
Don´t be exited, you have not to be noticed
overflowing love be calm
remains silent, quiet, ecstatic
alone, happy, isolated.
el gatufo
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