Blinking

Love… What is love? Is the measure of love loss? Is the measure of love meaning? Is the measure of love pain? Is the measure of love pleasure? Is love any different from life? Are these two things a team? Maybe the same thing. They so often seem the same… A dance. Solo or with…

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Edges

She will die too soon. Thousands will cry her passing away. El mundo enmudecerá y las calles permanecerán desiertas. –She will be missed– All the creatures from forests, seas and underworld will raise their heads to the sky. Sus lágrimas no terminarán nunca. Los rayos de sol palidecerán y la luna se esconderá. El doloroso…

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Whispers

A finger tracing a curve. A hand moving towards my heart. A whisper saying something my ear cannot understand. A wave of warmth that falls on my body as if a blanket had just been laid upon me. Two arms raising my back. A tickling caress on my face, pitch dark as the night that…

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All we need

That same story again. Echoing in my head, like a long forgotten dream that comes back after years of lying under the radar of my consciousness. The face of that beautiful girl, hiding behind another one with a stronger heart. Those eyes so full of desire and dreams, and that body, so sweet but always…

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Quiero un amor en mi vida

Quiero un amor que solo dure mi presente. Quiero un amor que sea la mejor historia de amor, con un poco de todas las demás. Quiero un amor que me haga respirar más fuerte, soñar sueños más grandes y vivir con mayor intensidad. Quiero un amor que me haga llorar por las mejores razones, aunque…

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Warm feathers of hope

My Mom once told me a story about the real angels that came to save us. They didn’t have wings. They didn’t all sing with sweet voices. They didn’t stay forever by our side. They weren’t always beautiful and graceful. They didn’t have amazing lives. She told me that angels were as imperfect as I…

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In-between the roots

She was lost and found, lost and found all at the same time. She thought she could deal with all the mysteries of the world but she couldn’t accept the only mystery that was hers. She didn’t believe in the power of her love, and she kept losing what she had once cherished. Emptiness filled…

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