Siento ganas de ti
de beberte una mañana
como quien bebe un cafe
para renovarse el alma
me corre en el cuerpo ganas
de sentirte como el sol
cuando calienta mi cara...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Monday, January 24, 2011
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Breaking Water
Motherhood is like that winter storm When everything comes to a halt And no one knows what to expect And things are done, when they are don...
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Listen, just listen to the hours They are trying to tell you something...
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Listen to the silence That speaks about the goodbye That we never said... Listen to the footsteps That sneak into our souls And scare t...
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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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