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"The love is the poetry of the senses" - Honoré de Balzac.
I am going to describe you in flavors:
With your kisses of sugar
and your hugs of cinnamon.
Your love make me a chocolate cake in my belly,
and you added me a little bit of honey when you pronounced my name.
You seasoned with vanilla when you take my hand while we walk.
My cake got so fluffy that the oven called for mercy.
Your love, so sweet, so irresitible, was the best pie that I ate.
*This poem is mine, inspired by Honoré de Balzac*
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The Hole
What about the deafs and blind people?
What about the one-eyed people or dumbs?
How they walk?
How they live?
Without being sure about what happening in the evil outside world.
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Blue Label - Page 29
"All parents are the same. The school stories were simple and analogous: perfect marriages, dysfunctional concubinages, traumatic divorces, gender violence, (interracial no sé escribirlo), intergenerational. Beyond of the formal differences these relationships had in common the home´s topic. They wanted look like a family. The Luis family, although something amorfous, don´t scape of this prefabricated scheme. We go through the easter motorway: "Santa Fe, Santa Inés, Los Samanes". We went into a mountain and after I lost the trail. We stopped in a tall building. Luis lived on 21 floor".
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A piece of me - In Spanish
"Dejé de verme en los espejos,
el reflejo marcaba un manchón horrible, sin forma, sin bonitas dimensiones.
La mezcla desconsiderada de los colores se tornó grisácea, y las salpicaduras del negro no eran nada agradables.
El reflejo ahí está, antes de cada salida, augurando algo más que otra travesía de inseguridades.
Me acomodo el cabello, me maquillo las cejas, me echo perfume.
Y el reflejo... es que el reflejo no cambia. Se humedece más, cada tanto más, cada día más.
Mi propia sombra está asfixiando cada retrato. Son dos manos alrededor de mi cuello buscando que no grite más".
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My thoughts:
Here I am!
Like an idiot.
Imagining the presents that I wanna give you on your birthday;
Trying to excuse my evil thoughts,
Trying find a reason to talk with you about our problems, and then, forgive us with a big hug...
Writing a loser text with several orthographics mistakes.
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