Cake Boss Buttercream Recipie

"It's snowing stardust from the sky,
as soft cloud
around me tonight
as I try to grab
behind the wheel of my imagination,
voracious devourer
spaces connected to my body;
weighs on the face,
eyes, now curtains fell
on the items of the evening,
follow call
campaign already dormant;

Project road
mural on the wall lights;
lights off, pull, sleep
next to my tiredness but
my heart, more tenacious,
not let him park ...
'm knocking on the door of dreams
but no later than your arms;
requires the 'soul contact,
ethereal connection between body away ...
hold me, through your heart, hold
draws for me ... and I sleep at night.
Let me slide, a river of meaning, in full,
in 'bed of your thoughts ...

... now I'll dream ...

Secular branches
arabesques intertwine
with the 'blue sky;
soft sun
caress the green foliage
above our eyes;
to the leaves, the wind will whisper
to scour drops of light
our skin ..
... and again we will
in 'immensity of a hug,
in' intensity of a silent,
in 'balanced life' s emotions
... and again will perfume Wood,
continuous song of cicadas,
passing curious eyes
that once again we see sitting there,
in an exchange of moments of 'eternity.

back to us on our bench ...
... well ... I'll dream.

Sabrina (July 31, 2010)

Park Roncolo (RE), from 'album: "In the hills"