Aqui estas sonriendo
con tus ojos expresivos
hablando de tus sueños
esos sueños que ahora
son tambien mios...
y tus pasos se quedan
ahora
esperandome
buscandome
extrañandome
soy como el agua
que satisface tu sed
soy la miel en tus labios
que alimenta tu alma
soy el viento que
mueve tus cabellos
y refresca el calor
de tu mente...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
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To the music...the sensous rythm...the words wrotten by an excentric poet...it brings so many memories...of family reunions...special times ...
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