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"quins" poems
Acabe de recordar l'última vegada que em vas mirar, vas tancar ràpidament els ulls i vas baixar el cap.. Sabies que en aquell moment vas canviar la meua percepció del daurat clar apagat per una de completa felicitat? Que la teua veu exclamant baixet "Quins ulls!" encara evoca partícules també daurades que resplandeixen i giren suaument? Que per primera vegada els colors no intenten amuntegar-se dins i davant meua quan m'atrapen els teus ulls? Que quedant-me ahí no hi ha una sola tonalitat que gose immiscuir-se o privar-me d’ells? Que no sé com es pinta perdre's a la teua mirada? Que no em perd a propòsit, però que cada vegada més em trobe desfent-me de brúixoles i mapes? Que desitjaria no saber llegir altres estrelles que em pogueren guiar? Que tu ets el meu únic sol i que d'on s'exhala la teua llum és on vull estar..
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Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 7:25 PM UTC
lorainneh
Em mirares tot somrient
Acabe de recordar l'última vegada que em vas mirar, vas tancar ràpidament els ulls i vas baixar el cap.. Sabies que en aquell moment vas canviar la meua percepció del daurat clar apagat per una de completa felicitat? Que la teua veu exclamant baixet "Quins ulls!" encara evoca partícules també daurades que resplandeixen i giren suaument? Que per primera vegada els colors no intenten amuntegar-se dins i davant meua quan m'atrapen els teus ulls? Que quedant-me ahí no hi ha una sola tonalitat que gose immiscuir-se o privar-me d’ells? Que no sé com es pinta perdre's a la teua mirada? Que no em perd a propòsit, però que cada vegada més em trobe desfent-me de brúixoles i mapes? Que desitjaria no saber llegir altres estrelles que em pogueren guiar? Que tu ets el meu únic sol i que d'on s'exhala la teua llum és on vull estar..
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I was quite proud of the weather today. It was better. You know, better than yesterday. I didn't have to tilt my head in shade for that perfect lighting. Or settle for the insecurities of a mess. It was that perfect. Somewhat like those yellow limes I often confuse for that ball I use for stress. And then there was that centered daisy thing which completely complimented my skin, Hassling it's persuasion of confidence in a glaze Reiterating it's point like those quins I met yesterday. Today was just about everything, but perfect. I went from that almost comfortable feeling, to nothing. To nothing, when I had to imagine that cute outfit I helped her pick out yesterday... Being ripped off, for her to be ****** I went from that warm weird feeling, to nothing. To nothing, when she got a call... "Hey, Sure, I'll be right there." And at that point... I realized I was simply that to her. The piano guy. I was quite proud of the weather today. It was better... You know, better than yesterday. Today I wanted to tell her. Although it was yesterday... Today I wanted her to know for sure. And suddenly... That centered daisy thing began to shallow. And at that point... At that point I realized. I was nothing.
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 5:38 AM UTC
Loud-Falls
Why would you...
I was quite proud of the weather today. It was better. You know, better than yesterday. I didn't have to tilt my head in shade for that perfect lighting. Or settle for the insecurities of a mess. It was that perfect. Somewhat like those yellow limes I often confuse for that ball I use for stress. And then there was that centered daisy thing which completely complimented my skin, Hassling it's persuasion of confidence in a glaze Reiterating it's point like those quins I met yesterday. Today was just about everything, but perfect. I went from that almost comfortable feeling, to nothing. To nothing, when I had to imagine that cute outfit I helped her pick out yesterday... Being ripped off, for her to be ****** I went from that warm weird feeling, to nothing. To nothing, when she got a call... "Hey, Sure, I'll be right there." And at that point... I realized I was simply that to her. The piano guy. I was quite proud of the weather today. It was better... You know, better than yesterday. Today I wanted to tell her. Although it was yesterday... Today I wanted her to know for sure. And suddenly... That centered daisy thing began to shallow. And at that point... At that point I realized. I was nothing.
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