It seems to be Cinderellas dancing under the rain. When the dark meeting light. Feeling this sense of being. Of exist there, in every place and every moment: all the dancers making they one. She tryed to make one with the universe and this was all happiness.She is actually feeling the rain under his neckle, under his head. Freezing the brain. And she get it throw the rain, she love it.
A thash-love princess.
A picnic cinderella.
We really adore dancing. We really love it.
The dancer is like the best lover: the secret answer of so many beauty.
The dancer is like the best lover: the secret answer of so many beauty.
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que decir...
Cuando lo dicho, es tan real, tan bello, y expuesto, (todos nos exponemos en este medio tan hostil).
Cuan lista estás.
Cuan certera sos!
Gracias, tan solo esa palabra!
Gracias Lu!
y una vez dije; "Ya sos algo", me retracto; "Ya sos".
Con afecto y luz
Culp!.
P.D.1: Ja! Donde te entiendo, la lógica, queda totalmente defuera de juego. Donde vamos es ahí,…a estar listos. A encontrarnos.
P.D.2: Perdón, nosé ingles,… me enseñas??.
nice, i liked so much, your poetry works is any language and your english is improving more and more =), by the way, what happened with tha job ? never talked to me again, about that.
greetings, kisses and hugs really really huge.
bye
es muy bello esto, Lu, ¿es tuyo?
yo jamás podría escribir en inglés, pienso en castellano como una hija de su madre que soy.
bueno, voy a seguir leyendote, que volví de vacaciones. ¿cuando nos vemos?
beso......soleil
Have you tasted rain? It's always so sweet...
Incluso hoy, en Buenos Aires, cuando cayeron soretes de punta (o "gatos y perros", como dicen los piratas).
Nice blog, by the way. Pero no encontraba razón para comentarios. Espero que éste valga la pena.
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