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by Giovanna Amores

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Anticipation

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Warm sun caresses my skin in the morning,

Sonority of the big city embraces me,

Among all the noises, I hear you,

It is the echo of your heart that evokes the most beautiful sound.


You exhort so much beauty that it hurts!

Those curly hairs fall near the emeralds that hide your eyelids,

Your scarlet mouth keeps the words of love,

Your nose draws the mountains of the north, and every sigh moves me.


Your chest carries the strength of love

that starts the bonfire of our idyll

Your arms are the shelter, my path towards home

Your hands are art, they give art my love

and your feet lead the way to freedom


I see you there asleep, with all that belongs to you,

That ineffable joy of having you by my side.

Usurper, I keep the photograph of your charms in my memory


All the odes of beauty speak of you.

And the eternal words of nobility describe your infinite and immortal soul

Now I lie by your side, waiting for you to wake

Until I go blind staring at the sun.


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