Federico Garcia Lorca Quote

[To find a kiss of yours]To find a kiss of yourswhat would I giveA kiss that strayed from your lipsdead to loveMy lips tastethe dirt of shadows To gaze at your dark eyeswhat would I giveDawns of rainbow garnet fanning open before God— The stars blinded themone morning in MayAnd to kiss your pure thighswhat would I giveRaw rose crystal sediment of the sun

Federico Garcia Lorca

[To find a kiss of yours]To find a kiss of yourswhat would I giveA kiss that strayed from your lipsdead to loveMy lips tastethe dirt of shadows To gaze at your dark eyeswhat would I giveDawns of rainbow garnet fanning open before God— The stars blinded themone morning in MayAnd to kiss your pure thighswhat would I giveRaw rose crystal sediment of the sun

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