Ulpiano
Obrero de la Poesía
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Loving isn't always easy
Fears increase,
thriving a million times,
when the sea is agitated, prompted
by the turbines of ships leaving,
by multiform waves,
by whispering winds...
But the sea calms down
when he feels the placidity
of what true love is.
Why when I say "I love you"
you blush or your complexion pales,
and your eyes dismay me?
Why can I not find
the words of affection,
the contact that doesn't disturb you,
the soothing caresses?
.
Loving isn't always easy
Fears increase,
thriving a million times,
when the sea is agitated, prompted
by the turbines of ships leaving,
by multiform waves,
by whispering winds...
But the sea calms down
when he feels the placidity
of what true love is.
Why when I say "I love you"
you blush or your complexion pales,
and your eyes dismay me?
Why can I not find
the words of affection,
the contact that doesn't disturb you,
the soothing caresses?
.
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