I want to be in your life, something more than an instant,

I want to be in your life, something more than an instant,




something more than a shadow and something more than an eagerness.



I want to be in yourself an indelible mark



and a constant memory and a single truth.



Flutter in your prayers with fear of abandonment.



To be in everything and for all complement of you.

An infinite thirst for caresses and kisses,



but not a habit of being near me.



I want to be in your life, a sorrow of absence



and a pain of distance and an eternal friendship.



Something more than an image and something more than the dream



that overcoming roads arrives, passes and goes ...

To be the crying in your eyes and in your lips the laughter,



be the end and the beginning, the darkness and the light



and earth and sky ... and life and death.



To be just like in my life you have become you ...


I want to be in your life, something more than an instant,




something more than a shadow and something more than an eagerness.

I want to be in yourself an indelible mark



and a constant memory and a single truth.



Flutter in your prayers with fear of abandonment.



To be in everything and for all complement of you.



An infinite thirst for caresses and kisses,



but not a habit of being near me.

I want to be in your life, a sorrow of absence



and a pain of distance and an eternal friendship.



Something more than an image and something more than the dream



that overcoming roads arrives, passes and goes ...



To be the crying in your eyes and in your lips the laughter,



be the end and the beginning, the darkness and the light

and earth and sky ... and life and death.



To be just like in my life you have become you ...



.
I want to be in your life, something more than an instant,



something more than a shadow and something more than an eagerness.



I want to be in yourself an indelible mark



and a constant memory and a single truth.



Flutter in your prayers with fear of abandonment.



To be in everything and for all complement of you.



An infinite thirst for caresses and kisses,

but not a habit of being near me.



I want to be in your life, a sorrow of absence



and a pain of distance and an eternal friendship.



Something more than an image and something more than the dream



that overcoming roads arrives, passes and goes ...



To be the crying in your eyes and in your lips the laughter,

be the end and the beginning, the darkness and the light

and earth and sky ... and life and death.



To be just like in my life you have become you ...

MUY CIERTO...LEE Y COMPARTE..FRASES.

***LA DICHA DE LA VIDA..., 

 CONSISTE EN TENER SIEMPRE SIEMPRE UNA ILUSION***

*** SENTIMIENTOS QUE ESCRIBIR...Y  TAMBIEN RECORDAR...***

***...SOBRETODO  A QUIEN ESPERAR...

...Y AMAR...***

***SI NO SE SUBE LA MONTAÑA...,

 NO SE VE LA LLANURA***

I..., I AM ONLY THAT ,,,

I...,  I AM ONLY THAT 

I...,
I AM ONLY THAT

YOUR CONVICTION IMPOSSIBLE.
THAT THAT CONFUSES YOU AND MAKES YOU DOUBT ...,
THAT SUBTLE TO LOVE YOU WITHOUT THINKING.
THERE ARE FINE WORDS
NOT SAID THAT COME OUT OF YOUR HEART ...,
AND YOUR LIPS REFUSE TO PRONOUNCE ...?
I...,
I AM ONLY THAT
THAT FOR MORE THAN ATTEMPT
YOU CAN NEVER FORGET !!!

EL LA DEJO SOLA,,, ABANDONADA...

       

EL LA DEJO SOLA...ABANDONADA

  ELLA SE QUEDO 

MIRANDO EL VERDE PRADO QUE LA RODEABA...,

BUSCO LA FORMA  PARA NO LLORAR...,

 SUS BELLOS OJOS SE POSARON EN EL ATARDECER..., 

 EL SOL TODAVIA ESTABA AHI...,

 SINTIO SU TIBIEZA

SINTIO UNA CALIDA CARICIA...,

UNA ENVOLVENTE CARICIA...,

UNA CARICIA DE AMOR...,

Y  SI...,

SINTIO AMOR.

 FRENO SUS PENAS...,

 Y SUS LAGRIMAS NO BROTARON...,

HABIA ENCONTRADO AMOR.

UN DULCE  AMOR...,

QUE HERMOSA CLASE DE AMOR...,

 ERA EL SOL QUE LA ABRAZABA

...Y SE DEJO AMAR.

PARECIA AMOR.

ERA AMOR.

LUCIERNAGA

L

A UNA ROSA.

A UNA ROSA

With what divine device?
of that fine emerald shirt,
Oh heavenly alexandrine rose,
Crowned with oriental beads!

Already in rubies you light, already in coral,
and your color to purple arcs.
sitting on that pilgrimage base
that form five unequal points.

Well, there is your divine author, because you move.
to his contemplation the thought,
Or even think about our short years.

So the green age stretches in the wind,
And then the hopes are false.
who have the foundations in the earth ...

ERES UN TRISTE RECUERDO.

ERES UN TRISTE RECUERDO ... Mónicalepecabello



 TE AME CUANDO TE VI SONREÍR Y 

  EL COLOR DE TU MIRADA SE POSO EN MI...,

  MAS TE AME CUANDO CONOCÍ EL

 SABOR

DE TUS

 BESOS..,

Y   EN  LAS NOCHES DE AMOR,

DE  BESOS Y APASIONADAS CARICIAS...,

FUE MAS GRANDE MI AMOR.

AHORA

 ""  ERES UN TRISTE RECUERDO...,

COMO UNA ESTRELLA QUE SE APAGO...,

 COMO UN COMETA QUE   SIMPLEMENTE PASO...,

 YO YA... NO TE AMO ""

RECORDANDO A ESTE GRAN HOMBRE CHARLIY CHAPLIN.

RECORDANDO 
LA BRILLANTE

 CARRERA DE 

CHARLIE CHAPLIN.

POEMA