ENRIQUE ALBERTO HURTADO MINOTTA
Biography of ENRIQUE ALBERTO HURTADO MINOTTA
INGENIERO METALÚRGICO DE LA UNIVERSIDAD INDUSTRIAL DE SANTANDER (UIS) 1978.
ESPECIALISTA EN MANEJO DE LA PRODUCCION FUNDACION CARL DUISBER GESELLSHAFT - ANDI 1986.
POSGRADO EN DOCENCIA UNIVERSITARIA - UNIVERSIDAD SANTIAGO DE CALI
DOCENTE UNIVERSITARIO DESDE 1990 HASTA LA FECHA. - VINCULADO ACTUALMENTE A LA UNIVERSIDAD SANTIAGO DE CALI EN LAS CATEDRAS DE MATEMATICAS, CALCULO Y ESTADISTICA
ENRIQUE ALBERTO HURTADO MINOTTA's Works:
POEMAS A LA DERIVA
POESIA SOCIAL SIN FUTURO
POEMAS SIN TIEMPO
ENRIQUE ALBERTO HURTADO MINOTTA Poems
Kiss me tonight without saying anything kiss me until the blood sprouts kiss me with rage, it is my farewell tomorrow I emigrate without knowing where!
I Love You Because I Love You
I love you because I love you... and because I love you, I hate you! and from hating you, I love you more than my own life
I Will Kiss You
I will kiss you smoothly in the silence of the night. I´ll take of your lips the honeys of your soul. I´ll kiss you in the dimness, the shine of your eyes, and I will be in the way to your heart..
I Want To Kiss You At Nightfall
I want to kiss you at nightfall once again. I want to kiss your lips tonight again and taste the glory of your breath again.
Only Your Footprints Remained.....
Only your footprints remained on the sand of my beach. The night left quickly with the arrival of the dawn,
Nostalgia Sweet Nostalgia
Today I am sad! infinitely sad, completely lost in the sea of my sadness, multicolored sadness that increases
Every Time It Rains
It rains torrentially on the city and you are not with me. Every time that it rains my soul is filled with melancholy and your absence is every time bigger.
We Drank The Sadness
Come! ! Solitude, my friend Accompany me tonight. come! !
To My Mother
Today I want to write to the most perfect human being on the earth Today I want to pour in verses the best feeling
Wild Fire In Your Eyes
The wild flame of your lovely green eyes has still not been extinguished, my love, has still not been extinguished! In nights without stars, they glisten as two Venuses
I Will Be Waiting For You
You will come back to me! because I am the meaning of your life! You will return with stooping head and a look lost in memories;
Don'T Ask Me To Forget You!
Your love arrives in my life with the force of the desire of the forbidden things.
Let me to love you tonight because after the love, tenderness always comes.
You Are Poetry
There is poetry in your eyes every time you look at me, and in your lips, the poems of Neruda are materialized. They are your eyes... two poems of celestial beauty... with the infinite depth of the sea in their awakening.
Already a long time ago I colored the watercolor
of your being in the magic world of my loneliness
and I hung it up in a sunny afternoon
at the infinite wall of my soul.
I painted on it, the smile you gave him
to the boy that every night, anxious, waited for you,
to flatter the immaculate fire of your eyes,
when crossing the solitary corner of my street