Belquis Barés

I am with you, my love:

Your body is my temple.
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If they steal the Sun from you,
the stars,
the moon.
If the wind stops
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A new day is rising

With the sorrows
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How not to love you, love, how not to love you!
If with your kisses you molded me.
If in order that I loved you, you wrenched
The most beautiful piece of your soul
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Deny yourself the right to dream.
Kill any trace of hope.
Let your look color everything in black and fatalism.
Never believe in your strengths.
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The illusion of an angel
Taking care of my teps, is born.

The belief that you will be there
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My hope is torn apart by your absence.
Trying to keep you in my memories,
The hours of waiting bleed.
The nights prolong your silence.
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There are times that I find in my way

A bunch of words
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As wild little animals
The words got frightened:
Before your dreamed presence
Inflamed the landscape.
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Nothing is impossible in love,
Only to forget what is forbidden us.
How to ignore the call of love
If the meeting cries from the soul?
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Nature delivered me a beautiful gift:
The lawn, covered in a snowy cloak,
Adorns with little clouds the tree
Without leaves, so sadly left behind.
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Skillful and fierce
Predator
Crush my unbelief,
My entrails.
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To be able to love you

I cultivated red roses
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When the problems, the pessimism, the unwillingness,

or the bad humor try to suffocate me
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I refuse to die – to be an oblivion.

I am addicted to the affection:
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Black Eyes

Dark
As the confidant night
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As well as the shoots bloom

with the Spring,
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To the sound of a jazz

ended the lethargy.
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Maybe you didn't know how to see

my face in the moon
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Loneliness, sweet companion,

silent witness of my sorrow.
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