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KNOWING YOU

I have learned another language, truly.
with the wisdom of my sorrow
I have been tried or at least
learn what kind of filthy
love I have stole.

Drop your rings;
because, thru my window
I still see the sadness into your eyes.
When my heart has things
that cry for, I also do.

Into your name, unknown,
there are three loves:
Just for the kind of love
you get on return.

Donít cry, oh sweetheart,
Iím behind you in all the matter
that kept you heart singing and crying.
Describe your name
but do it into my palm,
so, I will remember every thing
that you have learned.

Febrero 25, 2006

Texto agregado el 26-04-2007, y leído por 101 visitantes. (0 votos)


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26-04-2007 She will come, won't pass too much, it won't take too long... Beautiful poem my friend. Refresca la rima castellana. Esa dama tirana. La pena/ the sorrow/ sólo no es sabiduría /wisdom/ cuando la vendemos mal, cuando la vemos venir de noche y por toda respuesta: mejor mañana o por qué a mí. Por toda desgracia: la mujer... arsenio-lupin
 
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