Celebrating my over 2000 points that I hope to exchange at a pharmacy for eye drops
Dedicated to my friend @BigWomanNQN because ideals don't even reach the category of mirrors, they're just mirages...
What is the path that leads me to your arms? I've tried in a thousand ways and always return to the starting point...
I knocked on doors, knocked down walls, crossed bridges, lifted barriers, sent flowers, wrote poems, befriended your friends, learned about your life, and stopped traffic.
I turned off traffic lights, hacked your accounts, followed you on Twitter, made calls, spied on your window, traveled around the world, got drunk, cried, kicked, reconciled with life, loved your loves, loved your images
I charmed the goalkeeper, I investigated you, I wrote hundreds of letters to you, adjusted my life, lost weight, ran like a madman, bought an umbrella, faced crowds, won championships, convinced friends, when you kissed I looked for someone to kiss, when you grabbed I grabbed too
I asked around the neighborhood, talked too much, took the dog for a walk, got a degree, read Marx, set up a stall... it went badly for me
I made you my driver, I learned to cook, I took you on a trip, sailed the sea, took planes, bought candies, stole flowers
meet in the square, kicked stones, I went to climb. Looked for you in bars, asked at the faculty,
I drank the winds, took pills, got analyzed... I read books that say your name, that tell of your way, invoked stars, didn't transgress with gods... looked in the river, in the fields too...
And here I am like at the beginning... Thinking of you once again... In your panther eyes and a radiant body, mortal labyrinth.
Legendary legend... mystery, disease... Legendary nymphomaniac, mistress of seduction, beloved daughter of Aphrodite: In what curve are you?
I'm looking for you in the crowd, sometimes I think it's you... Night falls and like always I go out to meet you.
The traffic light is green, I press the accelerator, lights that call me... Turn into neon arrows, they blink and indicate to me: Here it is!!!
I find you and I'm happy... A while, what else matters... Scratch, scratch... and I find you so mortal...
Like a tired Olivero already presses the piranha bed button.
Once again...
17 comentários - Laberinto
Romántico a muerte!!!! hermosa dedicatoria a la bella amiga Biggy...me quedan pocos puntos, así que mañana...
Y ese cotidiano donde el otro nos acompaña sin estar... Está muy bien plasmado!!!!
soy tu deudor, sabelo
Legendaria ninfómana, maestra de seducción, hija dilecta de Afrodita: En que curva estás? ¨
ME ENCANTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
👋 👋 👋 👋
Besos
Mimilau 💕
Hermoso post, un mimo para el alama, ahora que no abundan mucho!
Me encanto esta parte:
Leyenda legendaria… misterio, enfermedad…
Legendaria ninfómana, maestra de seducción, hija dilecta de Afrodita: En que curva estás?
Me encantó !
Dejé los últimos puntines que me quedaban !!!!
Gracias por compartir.
Angie te deja Besos y Lamiditas !!!
La mejor forma de agradecer la buena onda que se recibe es comentando, al menos al que te comenta. Yo comenté tu post, vos comentaste el mío?
Compartamos, comentemos, apoyemos, hagamos cada vez mejor esta maravillosa Comunidad !!!
Gracias por pasar y por la buena onda de siempre!!!
@viciosomdq muy pero muy bien hecho!!
Y si... es totalmente así. Se la quiere porque es ella...!!!
Pensando en vos una vez más…
Y después de tantas vueltas, siempre se vuelve al principio. Me encantaron las palabras y la imágenes que las ilustran. Muy bueno 👏