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Karina Galvez Poem
Oh, how I would love that, starting today, you would become my skin
So that I could take you places where I have never been.
We would ride from rose to rose, our souls floating in the wind,
And when the time to rest comes, I would lie on your chest,
And we would meet again underneath this same strange sky.
And through a long, long kiss,
A kiss as long as your body,
I would realize that not even a dream
Could have been more tender.
Oh, how I would love to be perfumed by your breath,
And to know that there will be no parting,
That parting that makes us leave each other at a certain time,
Since people think that Love requires a moon
To allow its honey to run freely through our hearts.
And through a long, long kiss,
A kiss as long as your body,
I would realize that not even a dream
Could have been more tender.
Oh, how I would love to turn you into my guitar,
So I could hug you freely and make my poem out of you
And have your loving words become the caresses of my night,
So that the breaking dawn would compete against our light.
And through a long, long kiss,
A kiss as long as your body,
I would realize that it’s no dream,
And I would tell you that I love you.
© Karina Galvez
Copyright © Karina Galvez | Year Posted 2013
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Karina Galvez Poem
Have you ever danced with yourself?
I have. I did it tonight.
Somehow, it just felt right,
Although it was dark and it was late.
I checked the weather forecast of my heart
And the climate of my soul marks: “Happiness”,
An unbelievable sense of joyfulness
That will stay within me, even if we are apart.
Because we were made for each other,
“apart” simply means “I’ll be right back”.
It’d be silly to turn our backs
On this great combination of lovers.
Lovers in love, now and forever.
Sharing dreams and goals that we know will come true,
Since anything is possible if I am with you,
Sharing a life in which fate brought us together.
Have you ever smiled at yourself?
I have. I did it tonight.
And it feels perfectly right
To be yours and to enjoy being under your spell.
(What I’m really saying is: I’m in love…
What I’m really saying is: I love you.)
© Karina Galvez
www.karinagalvez.com
Copyright © Karina Galvez | Year Posted 2012
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