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Your face seems unknown
Yet it looks like I know you
My body leans towards you
Not sure where’s the North
My skin hears yourse
A language only you and I
Understand, will ever understand
No words needed
When all is said in a kiss
When everything makes sense
At first touch.
Das conversas com o Amor
Can there be any doubt resisting to such a beautiful and strong feeling?
ResponderEliminarThere is none, as there is no doubt that your poem is so excellent that it seems to talk to our most intimate self…
I love your English poetry, Isa!
Congratulations.
Kisses :)
so beautiful !
ResponderEliminarbjs
Às vezes tudo faz sentido ao primeiro toque.
ResponderEliminarE, nesse momento, não há dúvidas...
Belíssimo poema, gostei.
Isa, minha querida amiga, tem um bom fim de semana.
Beijo.