Sunday, December 12, 2010

Fingertips Are Warm And Tingly

sun shade is no longer enough to say "I love you"

When I tell you I love you, I do not mean lip service, or by compromise, I say this with the awareness that gives me the knowledge that we are people and we fail on that basis. I count myself as a woman who may have many flaws, and I know as a man with errors too.

am a woman who has made too many mistakes and has a heart with patches, bandages and mending thread of time, my hands are not silk, but they know pat. My eyes are not diamonds, but they know to look. My body is not of God, but knows how to love.

This heart has been repaired many times in life, you know who loves you as you are. Accounts does not ask, do not need explanations.

tattered my soul knows he does not care what you did not care about your mistakes, I love you for who you are. For who you are. So you bring life to my covered with a mantle of silk, cotton or one you love as well. Because something about you reminds me. Much of me, it looks like you. And I can not explain how, or how I love you because there is no time or space that can make sense.

When you're with me, I get so nervous, I forget everything, and when I go away from you, I feel torn soul. And in that mixture of hot and cold, I feel that I mourn. Back and run to you. What is happening is bigger than me, do not I control. And you either.

not need promises, just want your eyes met mine. Your hands memorized my body. Your life is safe with mine.

Yes, I love you. And no need to possess, do not want a signed paper, or want to buy your time or mine, the time of the two, is a divine gift.

long ago stopped looking for a perfect man, to meet a real man. I closed my eyes and in that space, was you. I was surprised when I opened the image locked in my eyes and my dreams, actually improved.

I love your laugh and your eyes. What you do, what you say, I see your hands, your gestures, your reactions and time passes, but not sorry. Life is life since you arrived. And you came to stay, no importa en qué forma o de qué manera puedas equivocarte, nunca te irás, nunca te dejaré ir.

Primero fuiste amigo, luego cómplice, pasamos por lo que nos une, los secretos, las verdades, lo que nos podría separar y así te acepté. Así, sin más, te amo.

Así con todo aquí, en este lugar está mi espacio, mi vida y mi ser contigo y jamás sin ti. Por un sólo motivo y razón: te amo.

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