"I was walking on Calle Gardel in Buenos Aires. In the air, the sound of a milonga. I saw her in the doorway. She whispered to me: "Yo quiero bailar contigo." And we danced the milonga right there, on the street. She still dances with me now, in my heart."
It is true that the hope livens up(leads) us and much more, helps us to live.. You really lived this moment when you nicely dreamed about him ? Beautiful day to you, soft kisses for this shared moment
"I was walking on Calle Gardel in Buenos Aires. In the air, the sound of a milonga. I saw her in the doorway. She whispered to me:
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And we danced the milonga right there, on the street.
She still dances with me now, in my heart."
Hope you like it :)
1Kiss
It is true that the hope livens up(leads) us and much more, helps us to live..
SupprimerYou really lived this moment when you nicely dreamed about him ?
Beautiful day to you, soft kisses for this shared moment
J'aime beaucoup ce petit poème, court,mots bien en rythme, ciselés, affutés comme le désir du corps à corps.
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maxime
Bonsoir Maxime, je crois que tu as bien compris ce qui m'animait
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Je t'embrasse tout doux en souhaitant que tu ailles bien
I wrote a small text about a milonga in my blog.
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1Kiss
I go there immediately ;)
SupprimerEt bien faites donc, jeunes gens.
RépondreSupprimerSourire Alexandre, malheureusement les envies restent quelque fois des envies, au moins pour un temps ! ;)
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