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She and he: were sent sighs in the flowers, it was inhabiting a dark aroma between its lips.
She and him: were the water of the thirst which they had. They were the silence which was silencing its words.
The distance between its lips was a yesterday where the light was wet..., the whole day. They drank The skin of a kiss between the bed blankets.
Between her and he: the distance of their lips it would vanish.
The empty hours were filling with a poison called absence.
The lonely evenings, the dying twilight between coffee and smoke,
The coffee! was not banishing the solitude, the insomnia, the madness of these words.
their arms were opened, hollow like a drum which strikes the life.
Dear Artie CJ , thank you for taking the time to read my letters and commenting on them. I feel like I'm being heard for once. And that's all I ever wanted. Thank you very much. Kiki ✨✨✨
He tocado una nube con mis brazos y le he robado el polen a las flores. Sin embargo, inexplicablemente, traigo una lluvia entre mis parpados.
¡Besarte no es amor, es irte descubriendo! En la distancia la luna desvelada observa; y es que tu sonrisa es un acertijo, un sonido rompiendo los silencios. Hasta el gorrión deja su canto para escuchar tu voz amplificada por el eco.
El aroma de tu piel es como un verano, lleno de calor, de flores y frutas palpitando. Abrazarte es descubrir la tempestad del sol fundiendo las horas de la espera, del tiempo eternizado, de una noche sin estrellas.
Sin embargo me siento triste, pensativo en estas calles solitarias por tu ausencia. La ciudad esta somn...
Por una idea estamos aqui, frente a frente
tu pensativa, yo con mirada ausente.
El sol se inclina en la distancia,
los pelicanos, besando al crepusculo
se adormecen sobre la superficie del agua.
Sobre la arena…, una caracola sonrie ajena a la vida.
el corazon se rompe con la fragilidad de un suspiro
se hacen trizas las horas , se acerca la noche.
Ya no importa, si una lagrima, irrumpe los sueños
ya no importa si un suspiro, se ahoga en un beso.
Dear Artie CJ ,
I am writing this letter for just expressing my gratitude towards you.
You always take time to read my work and give compliments on a comment section.
Thanks for everything.
It always inspire me to work better than yesterday.
Have a great life ahead with full of love and happiness.
Dear Artie CJ ,
Thanks for ur appreciations always.
Thank to god for giving people like you in my way...
Thank god for giving birth in this wonderful world...
Dear Artie CJ , There are some people which gives us happiness !! Thank you so much for such appreciation every time !! Your comments gives me confidence to write more !! Thanks buddy !!
Hello Dear Friend!! I enjoy your writing; I enjoy being here altogether! Your visits and comments on my letters are so inspiring! Each one reminds me of why I write: to create enjoyment for the reader/audience! Sometimes, I get concerned that my writing is "dry" because it's non-fictional (well usually!) . Maybe that's silly.
You're a lovely individual, and I really appreciate you!! I hope this letter finds you well and that you can write soon!
Dear Artie CJ ,
Thank you so much on your kind words on the little write up I had done. :)
The time you took off to read it means the world to me!
you really writing well, and you are good writer...
I always read your letter and somehow I Inspire and learn from you many thing...
May be this hobbies to writing works best....
Thank you for sharing your talent, thoughts and your experience in this platform and make others happy with your letter and specially to me..