Winter

The Rose
 
As an inert rose 
you remain yourself tired, exhausted , 
after knocking your skin 
abruptly against to mine. 
as withered petal 
for the effort 
to breathe my breath. 
as a rose white 
and without destine;
as dew, as pollen, 
as abyss.
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Guadalupe Divina©

Winter©

Guadalupe Divina©

Winter, a good time to be hugged, to be kissed by the moon, to touch the clouds with your dreams of the perfect love. To feel the heat of the fire in someone's heart, in somewhere of this immense planet.

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