I dedícate this book to all those who are able to love above life difficulties.
Love is like music and mathematics, a universal language.
YOU
You have three letters,
Separately
They lack importance;
Each one in solitude,
Means nothing,
But if you put them together
And pronounce
The word they compose,
The contours of thy lips
Take the form of a kiss,
Round and warm;
I imagine it fleeting,
Suspended in the air,
Coming close slowly,
Bringing with it
The intense colours of the universe
In its moist fragrance
And traps me a feeling of thee
Makes me ethereal, light,
As if, vaporous,
I was going to hold the starlight.(Love Poems, Poem I)
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