George Adam
Monday, 13 April 2009
Nemarturisitele iubiri (1)
Ce simplu era
Atunci
Cand ne jucam
Cu norii
Pufosi
Catifelati
Si moi.
Cand impleteam
Razele soarelui
Intr-o cununa
De scantei
Explozive.
Cand mainile tale
Imi pareau
Doua flacari
Ce-mi incalzeau
Menirea
De-a exista.
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