jueves, 10 de mayo de 2018

The first time . The first time ... really an ecstasy ... That night, where my heart was beating like never before












La primera vez . La primera vez .. realmente un éxtasis... Aquella noche, en donde mi corazón palpitaba como nunca antes lo había hecho











I never asked for anything, I never He asked for little, his silhouette was fantasy in the highest sustained, taxed with indelible ink at night Drunk with frenzy, in my heart.













With his lilting legs crisscrossed, fluttered my heart, to the passage of the current of water, with the certainty of a love impossible to breathe.











She cut the roses from my rose bush, then fled, but never stopped spring in my garden. Rene Davila.