Blue Lady
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Womb impregnated again:
Of the one I loved the most,
As I loved her all the time,
With my passions, dreams
And with my thoughts.
She presented me a pearl
By my incessant love o'er her,
As I gazed at the pearl
It glitted like a Diamond
In the surface of a white cloth.
Our pearl was blue, a blue sapphire,
Like the colour of my lover.
I coudn't stash that diamond,
In the citadel of struggles.
When obsteperous hunger thrusted me,
To sell its worth to an unknown man
For ornate his thoughts.
My lover didn't utter a word,
As she was dumb.
She held my hand all the time
As she was blind.
But she lost her elegance,
With my incessant thoughts
By my insane dreams
And by my imposed passions
On her innocent soul,
She lost her colour and shape soon.
That intended me to behind a new lover.
To shape my thoughts.
To own new pearls again.
But I'll never forget her.
The one I loved the most
As she was my sweet quill,
Who moulded my thoughts into words,
And presented me a lot of pearls.
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