Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Monday, January 13, 2020
If you were here
Right now
I would forget
The world
My fears
My sense
Of right
And wrong!
I would
Just see red
Like the bull
Ready to die
In the arena
In front
Of the cruel
Torero.
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