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Oct 2017
You are the kind of rare..that feels so familiar.
You’re waking feels so naturally mine.  
You're the anomaly of a love that wants to bind itself untethered.

You are the verse that has been discontinued,
the word suspended...that which could never be replicated.  
The word stamped in the interrupted lexicon of a poetic kiss.

You and the rare touch of your hands
which whisper to my ear
sounds stolen from Cupid himself.

You and your rare lips,
full of symphonies that rouse my indelicate skin.  
Those lips that attach to the need of a kiss to be triumphant,
of a kiss propagates wisdom,
a kiss that wants to invent another way to osculate without grazing,
a kiss without blackmail and indulging in all its variants.  

You and that rare form to steal my life,
making it so yours, a little less mine,
teaching me another way of looking at life.  

You're so peculiar,
however, my love understands your authenticity,
wonders in your eccentricity,
melts in the heat of your simplicity,
lives excited in those unusual qualities
that astounds the world, but for me...
is the most familiar thing I’ve ever known,
my kind of magic and reason to my live!

You are the kind of rare
                                   that feels so familiar to me!!

LeydisProse
10/9/2017
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Tú eres la rareza que se siente tan familiar.
Se siente tan mío tu despertar.
Eres la anomalía de un amor
que quiere atarse sin ataduras.

Tú el verso discontinuado,
la palabra suspendida…la que no se repite,
la que deja su sello estampado en
la interrupción del repertorio de un poético beso.

Tú y tus raras manos
las que enganchan mis oídos
y les susurran sonidos robados al mismo cupido.

Tú y tus raros labios,
llenos de sinfonías que despiertan mi piel de gallina.
Esos labios que le hacen compañía a la necesidad de que un beso triunfe,
de que un beso unce en sabiduría,
que no desvaríe,
que invente otra forma de besar sin labios,
sin chantajes y entregándose en todos sus variantes.

Tú y esa rara forma de robarme la vida,
haciéndola tuya,
ensenándome otra forma de ver la vida.

Eres tan peculiar, más sin embargo,
mi amor te comprende,
protege tu autenticidad,
se maravilla en tu excentricidad,
se desborona en tu fogosidad,
vive emocionada en esas cualidades
tan raras para el mundo
pero para mí…
tan familiares para mi
y lo que se ha convertido en la magia y razón de mi vida!!!
Leydis
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Leydis  41/F/NYC
(41/F/NYC)   
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   Angharad
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