From a Friend To a Woman

I do not intend
be pretentious,
but I tell you ...
Crying
it brings a lot of cold, ...
Calor the warmth of laughter
that scalding
our feet,
that illuminates
our  cute face,
fun ...
Save that cold
to show
your affection
between covers and
hot chocolate...
Crying does not
disguise ugliness
if there is ...
But laughter
it's further active
that any
adorn...
Abuses enough
of joy for
letting everything be a party,
and carry that cold
apparent
of your forehead...
it's just psychological,
With a kiss given you
throw it away ...
Cry and laugh
on the face
friend, are
weapons in
arsenal
of life...
I already showed you
the best,
  way and you?
What do you prefer !...?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020



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