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It happens that sometimes.....

I have to erase you from the book of my poems,
and in your absence,my verses get the nobel prize for my melancholy
Without thinking you put thorns to my soul,
and as your gardener your roses alarm me
The hours and the days without your company become eternal,
and in my dawns and dreams I awake looking for your presence
To love you exceeds the limit of my heartbeat,
ignoring that I can crash in the double way of this love
You make bitter and overflow the wine and the cup of my feelings,
and I get drunk with my tears when I call your name,and you're not here
The universe of my sentiment alings as a planet looking for survival,
and the moon and its eclipses sadden my loneliness
You're not in from of me when I want your lips with indecent kisses,
and I condemn and locked my self in a jail of pains
I understand that I'm wrong,I judge you,and I feel that I fail,
but it really happens that sometimes I love you too
(W.V) December/22/2018