Do I bring changes into your life Do I arrive like a storm full of strength and some destruction or do I come like spring or fall slow and charming colorful and relaxing. New feelings and emotions bring like spring new beginnings and excitement nonetheless the beauty of fall brings nostalgic memories and the sweetness…
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En la soledad infinita de mis pasos a través de caminos espinosos vislumbro aquello que en la oscuridad maravilla y a la luz, confunde. Uno a uno uno a dos uno a tres el derecho guía al izquierdo en linea recta en linea curva que anhela retroceder. Atrás adelante … Los lados quieren robarme el…
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Tell me there is nothing more tell me there is only love. I will be happy with just us both enjoying and adoring our souls. But I know you won’t tell me so because you are now wondering all alone looking for fantasies in a different world the ones that provide your ego with endless…
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He asked. She said “yes!” They got divorced. Carolina Gonzalez © June 2016 – Carolina Portilla Garcés
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Do not mention my name and do not touch my hand as I stare at you and all that you are. Do not mention my name for you had chosen this path away from mine away from who I am. Do not touch my hand as I have not touched yours for a while for…
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He kissed her. Looked into her eyes. Whispered “goodbye”. By Carolina Gonzalez (Carolina Portilla Garcés) 2014 ©
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I want to make you feel alive I want you to laugh nonstop I want you to see the world thru wondering eyes and with a bit of doubt to make it all more fun. I want it all for your life the good stuff and bit of the bad because crying is part of…
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Casi me derrito la noche en que tuve tus palabras cerca de mi rostro. El aire trajo tu aroma y con él vino tu existencia. Aspiro con lentitud las partículas de tu ser poco a poco me lleno de ti te haces presente en mi retengo tu vida en el fondo de mi sentir. Siento…
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In solitude, they cried. They told each other what in their hearts remainedafter the devastation that consumed their heirs. The dusty room was dark,the walls were fragileand the air was cold. Their hands were shakingbut their minds were strong,their legs were numbfor running far away from home.Their backs were achyand so were their hearts of…
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Happiness, my friend… is that feeling of knowing you are well, is the freedom of knowing you will be there whenever destiny decides it is ok. Happiness, my friend is not pretending that we care for pretenses and preconceived nonsense. Happiness, my friend is knowing that I can be here and that you can…
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Come on over and take me with you. Come on over let me breathe you, drink your sweat and eat your kisses while you scratch me with your fingers. Come on over and let me see you, inhale my air when I am in you. Let me feel you, I will be in heaven. Let…
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Spanish is my first language, English is my second; but underneath it all there are always my own words. Mistakes might had been made, promises of a perfect one, I will never make as it is always in evolution and my mind can not longer wait. Welcome to my words. By Carolina Gonzalez (Carolina Portilla Garcés)…
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