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Gypsy

by Anna Ruiz


I am flowing towards you
I lap the edges of your soul
in passionate hues
in skydancing swallows
I am the circumference of magic and moonlight
I am the honour of a rainbow mist
feeding the pot of gold
with colors of trust and a vagabond heart
Oh, dance with this gypsy
the violin plays another daybreak aficionado
taste me thoroughly
sip me joyously
remove my petticoats at your will
and master me

starlight falls in silver-blue moondrops
howl with me this night
we are not among the living
nor the dead
we live in between
kindness and obscenity
we are the children of the night

ángeles vengadoras

bleed my lips in saltwater


Copyright © 2006 by Anna Ruiz

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