Of Language & sickness
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Daily Archive: November 30, 2019
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Somewhere in time
Nydia Lozano Somewhere in time The paradox of living, we get what we deserve. Once, the prettiest lady I have ever known, waited for a wayward man. I remember the fragrance of… Continue reading
My ambrosia
My Ambrosia Those eyes, your moving feet. You stole my heart and my soul. And I asked you. Baby, my love , my darling. What do you need? I would steal the… Continue reading
“Mercy, mercy me”
Mercy, mercy me We were Long Island ice teas and long talks, we were free-climbers of the free mountains and we loved dancing with the Pacific. You were the most beautiful woman,… Continue reading
Field of perfection
In the field of perfection I wished upon the first star of the new night, I wished for warm Spring days, good wine, long days and warm kisses. I want to drink… Continue reading