Friday, May 29, 2009

Invader Zim's Gir Costume

Andalusian Poems



Andalusian poetry She is moon, sun, stem
born and musk
Perfect, brilliant, flourishing and aroma
love Who looks
to latch it closed shop
but


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She laughs and
appear bright pearl veil is removed and there are two stars
the same time stands to see
And my heart she can not forget


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you see in the summit Ahmad
glory no one like him is light
And
born in the West that has no equal in the Middle




************ I never liked drinking
green lawns unless a slender waist
see me
daybreak or at dusk to tell me:
"The wind is jealous of him
caressing my cheeks
"She, mistress of hearts,
seeder
She
concerns that may provoke desire
milder spirit
Sweet lips that keep pearls,
giving drink to the wounded lover
love and faithful to his promises.


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eyedrops
darkness flows through the Eyes of the dawn
to white
morning
Delicacy
River wrist cuffs
has
green trees by the shore.


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What a beautiful day spent in the meadow
along the banks of the river of Seville
Uploaded on board
broke the seal and musk
completely enveloped us your perfume
while the hand of darkness stretched
About Us
the black cloak of night. *************




will be years and centuries
and still love the beauty of your eyes
while you will not have mercy on me
or soften your achievement heart.
I want you to see what you've done to me: my heart is
the ploughshare
the blacksmith's anvil:
tears run, the fire burns
and fills him with the hammer blows.

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