quarta-feira, 28 de abril de 2010

Jericoacoara


The sun says goodbye to days,
Last golden mirror of the sea.
Loose hair in the wind whistles,
Exposed breast, mounths to kiss.

The moon revolves in the sky, the cloudy head.
The light is dying and outlines.
Lily of the dunes and mermaid
Also reveals the soft curves.

Expanse of sand and sea,
Full moon and now alone.
The breeze and the lighthouse are neighbors,
Flashes, as regards the sea.

Stroll by the sea,
The offshore wind and the moon.
Refresh the look and shine
The silhouette of the female nude.

Caressing and hugging the wind cold.
Body by the hands and affection.
Complexion and feel the chill,
Your wet and smell the sea air.

Hummingbird bird pink dewy.
Perfume, petals, act of love.
Smooth silent sea waves,
Ecstasy the flower electrified.

The stars twinkle, the voice moans,
Play thighs moonlit night.
Your body, the whole earth shakes
In bright candy nudity.

Hover over the earth at night and the beast.
It burns your venter, burning sand,
Burning flame and fire kindles
The heat from one body on the ball.

It hurts so subtle that night and the weather,
While the tight embrace
In the waist and kissed her breast,
Rare ship flies overhead.

Peace lies under the sky
Love and the two go to town.
Walk in quiet evening
By moonlight, the stars and the veil.

Seduce and enchant the place
The atmosphere of magic.
Space of joy,
The warm sea bath.

Your love and mirrored in the water,
Brightness that you see now,
The moon by this stone pierced
Waiting these verses and the time.

Only the laughter, the music of the sea
With the two follow the trail,
The white moon shines
And nightly meteor to wander.

Life is calm, the world is distant.
Landscapes out of sight,
Around the horizon is free,
The mind travels to the heart achievement.

Brazilians, many people ...
People worldwide,
They come from January to January,
See the mystery, dunes, lagoons ...

The virgin nature
Of mutable sands.
Dune ponds permeates
In place of rare beauty!

America turns to the west
For the beautiful sun goes down here,
as painting that the living memory
In brief word summarizes Jeri.

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