Hello my beautiful people of the Hive community
Hola mi gente bella de la comunidad Hive.
Today I will recite a beautiful poem, which has been inspired by that lack of love, a resurgence, which springs from the ashes, which the flattering wind blows, calming some environments, disturbing others.
Hoy les recitarΓ© un lindo Poema, que ha sido inspirado de ese desamor, un resurgir, que brota desde las cenizas, que sopla el viento lisonjero, calmando algunos ambientes, alborotando otros.
I hope you like it...
Espero que les guste...
Come and enjoy these verses in rhythm with the rich black man or simply a cup of tea...
Ven y disfruta de estos versos acompasado en compaΓ±Γa del rico negrito o sencillamente una tacita de te...
The resurgence of a withered love
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The heart cries out without respite,
He feels depressed by your absence,
Feelings evaporate,
The senses are burned...
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Your love is gone one day,
He left without meaning to,
That's the way destiny wanted it,
It is a suffering already,
So much forgiveness together burns the soul...
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He escaped in solitude,
That withered affection,
That excessive affection,
That I felt or feel for you,
It is difficult to know,
When there is still love that burns the guts...
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Your crimson lips burn me in my desire to devour you,
Your taciturn hands burn me in my reverie for having you,
Your black eyes burn me in my delirium to see you,
Your Achilles' arms burn me for not being able to hold you,
Simply, everything that reminds me of you burns me...
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The feeling of your new gestures and dealings,
They are no longer the same,
They look sincere,
Real ones are palpated,
And I don't know whether to believe you in my delirium,
If in my agony to open up again,
I was hurt by your departure,
I was hurt that you would strike at my heart like that,
It burns, kills and crushes everything in its path...
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I don't know if this resurgence of your love is sincere,
I don't know if you've really changed or if it's a disguise,
I don't know if I can believe you in the face of so much feeling,
I don't know whether to give you a chance and forgive you,
I don't know, because all of this burns,
And I'm afraid to keep burning,
I no longer want, nor do I wish in my life,
I don't have the strength anymore,
I am afraid of this resurgence,
I'm afraid of a second time,
I don't know if the blow will be lower,
Or the pleasure will be the glory...
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Letting you back into me,
It will have to be my way,
With that peach-flavored blush,
With a new dawn,
A true wildflower reformer...
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With the nightly spray of your laughter
With those faithful firefly stars,
In naked sheets with nothing hidden,
Sealing like a true lover,
Life full of life...
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Gentleman reckless,
Tighten all the screws,
You can no longer promise, but do,
It is under that pretext,
That I accept you again,
That you come back to me,
No yawning,
No excuses,
Backless in time,
No memory of parsimony,
Only then will I spread my wings to you,
Otherwise, I will seal it forever...
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Your beloved Pale Flower M.M.
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El resurgir de un amor marchito
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El corazΓ³n grita sin respiro,
Se siente abatido por tΓΊ ausencia,
Se evaporan los sentimientos,
Se queman los sentidosβ¦
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Es que tΓΊ amor se fue un dΓa,
PartiΓ³ sin querer,
AsΓ lo quiso el destino,
Es un sufrimiento ya,
Tantos perdones juntos queman el almaβ¦
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Se fugo en soledad,
Ese afecto marchito,
Ese cariΓ±o desmedido,
Que sentΓa o siento por ti,
Es difΓcil saberlo,
Cuando todavΓa hay amor que quema las entraΓ±asβ¦
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Tus labios carmesΓs me queman en mis deseos de devorarte,
Tus manos taciturnas me queman en mi ensueΓ±o por tenerte,
Tus ojos azabaches me queman en mi delirio por verte,
Tus brazos de Aquiles me queman por no poder abrazarte,
Sencillamente, todo lo que recuerda a ti me quemaβ¦
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El sentir de tus nuevos gestos y tratos,
Ya no son los mismos,
Se notan sinceros,
Se palpan reales,
Y no sΓ© si creerte en mi delirio,
Si en mi agonΓa abrirme nuevamente,
Me doliΓ³ tΓΊ partida,
Me lastimΓ³ que abatieras asΓ a mi corazΓ³n,
Eso quema, mata y tritura todo a su pasoβ¦
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No sΓ© si ese resurgir de tΓΊ amor es sincero,
No sΓ© si verdaderamente cambiaste o sea un disfraz,
No sΓ© si creerte ante tantas cosas sentidas,
Ya no sΓ© si darte una oportunidad y perdonarte,
No sΓ©, porque todo esto quema,
Y miedo a seguir quemΓ‘ndome,
Ya no quiero, ni deseo en mi vida,
Ya no tengo fuerzas,
Tengo miedo a este resurgir,
Tengo miedo a una segunda vez,
No sΓ© si el golpe serΓ‘ mΓ‘s bajo,
O el placer serΓ‘ la gloriaβ¦
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Dejarte entrar nuevamente en mi,
TendrΓ‘ que ser a mi manera,
Con ese rubor sabor a melocotΓ³n,
Con un nuevo amanecer,
Un verdadero reveedor de flores silvestresβ¦
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Con el rociΓ³ noctambulo de tus risas,
Con esos luceros de luciΓ©rnaga fiel,
En sabanas desnudas sin nada oculto,
Sellando como verdadero amante,
La vida llena de vidaβ¦
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Caballero atolondrado,
ApriΓ©tese todos los tornilos,
Ya no puedes prometer, sino hacer,
Es bajo ese pretexto,
Que te vuelvo aceptar,
Que vuelvas a mΓ,
Sin bostezos,
Sin excusas,
Sin espalda al tiempo,
Sin memoria de parsimonia,
Solo asΓ te abrirΓ© mis alas,
De lo contrario, la sellarΓ© para siempreβ¦
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TΓΊ amada Flor PΓ‘lida M.M.
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Thanks for coming by, until the next meeting Hivers Lovers ππ
Gracias por pasar, hasta un prΓ³ximo encuentro amigos Hivers Lovers πππ
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