luis-flores-anzualda-1 - Hello Poetry

luis-flores-anzualda-1

Spanish

love eyes thoughts night mind will open horizon sunset light keep lost wonder fallen doubt hand true only soul palms walk dark cold man fleeting hold time return secret ears watching blind grains every feel close whispered beauty feeling care filled leaving whispers begin trust moment sand days closer miles heart falling leaves sky inside last breath stars times color locked door step music deep affect things gold breeze place grace beneath walks smiles dance choose thinkin naw vulnerability shields armor ability unconditionally gift receiving extra bottled side leaking drops lead spilt empty glass doubts fears share taste paranoid piercing broken cry races silent scream asked sunsets rises find sitting peering toward world turn patiently waiting hoping bury passing second wind dances trees grabbing intentionally distract view prevail glance stomach fills butterflies beautiful falls sending deeply breathtaking stops curves clouds recedes walked holding handing cracked chance gained shooting star story