Love
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Balance
If the word is used with decency, the word and the act are what they are. But the word has been vulgarized and authorized by the same people who complain, why? Then ask yourself why you don’t accept decency but accept stupidity; And questions arise in your head: Should I follow the profane? Or stay… Continue reading
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Steadfast
It has been a long time, well not so long but here is something I have been working on for a while. Enjoy, Blessings! “Waves of the sea crashing near the pierStaying calm, resting my head on your chest;Love in the middle of Dante;” Love is not blind but seems like it.A part of a… Continue reading
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Tango Goodbye (Tango Adios)
The story goes, I’m going with my tango elsewhere. I see you my love in the depths of our being. You will never see me, until you ask me properly, dimensions that only you and I see. I’m tired, and now it’s me doing my duty. It’s already 12, of the eighth month and I’m… Continue reading
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Tango at 1:43
Dancing separately;Romantically swaying from here and thereShy stares, sexy smilesUntil 1:43When we touch our hands Tango in red dress;When he loses his mind,And follows her steps;Seems a misstep.No, it is her essence that domains He tells her nameAs she is drawn to him;Calmly she composes herself,It’s a 1, 2, 3 steps; music in my head… Continue reading
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Without Shield
50 roses;To the core of your heartMarching in three,I can guess whom 50 kisses;As strange as it may seemFeel it in your blood,I can announce 50 rhythms of the high hills;The house of swing,You fall on your kneesI grab your chin An arrow without shield;Following the kite,Stairs of cloudsI would let it go and sync… Continue reading
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Of Heart and Blood
Emotions meeting,They stare inside each other’s eyes,And I see the blood splits;Cells produce the feeling of watchingthe lips talking to the hearts,Wondering, is it a dream?But you can feel it on your skin,Falling on your knees; PrayingSensitive like the leaf of a rose,Tender like the love of a child; Movements in the equatorThat we can’t… Continue reading
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To say and Not afraid
When love knocks on your door, make sure you sing like the birds and move like the wind; breathing in your blouse and showing inside what your heart begs, the face of the world’s eyes, wisdom. © Glenda Soto-Gomez Continue reading
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I think and The Thinker
Living in the moment, Said my higher self. But The thinker clearly mentioned, It is your name that I love here. While I wait for the eternity Enclosed in our hearts. I clothe my strength With your will. Although I don’t wear makeup, It’s our skin my favorite color. I may cry… Continue reading
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Trenches (Not for thou understanding)
Hey, thou Digging the wall; Barbed wires; Broken walls Generate Wz a Dr Irrational not; It was I and II, And now is the III; Clear drops of water, I see the rain Falling on thou face Digging a trench I can’t explain; Seems like a toy; Hey, thou Green, Beige, Black and… Continue reading
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Craquelure
Don’t forget your dose of love. Two are together again. Two colors,A girl walking on the perimetersOf a desolate land;Clothes in a white gown full of dirt,A hat she wears represents her well;Love, she found him in a painting;A beautiful landscapeEncapsulated memoriesOf the world in that vast wilderness. Glenda Soto-Gomez Continue reading
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