lunes, noviembre 03, 2014

Contigo



Solo contigo
Contigo no quiero un amor
no quiero obligación
no necesito una casa ni un automóvil
no quiero rutinas
ni obsesiones
no quiero recibos por pagar.

Quiero que juguemos en el parque
soñar bajo la luna
al arrullo de los grillos y las ranas
caminar y soñar.
Solo contigo quiero estar.

Inspirada en Contigo de Joaquín Sabina



2 comentarios:

  1. Seduce my mind and you can have my body,
    Find my soul and I'm yours forever.
    ~ by Anonymous ~

    So dear I love him that with him,
    All deaths I could endure.
    Without him, live no life.
    ~ by William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet ~

    Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
    In the beginning a flame, very pretty,
    Often hot and fierce,
    But still only light and flickering.
    As love grows older,
    Our hearts mature
    And our love becomes as coals,
    Deep-burning and unquenchable.
    ~ by Bruce Lee ~

    I have loved to the point of madness;
    That which is called madness,
    That which to me,
    Is the only sensible way to love.
    ~ by F. Sagan ~

    She walks in beauty,
    Like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies;
    And all that's best of dark and bright
    Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
    ~ by Byron ~

    Your voice makes me tremble inside
    And your smile is an invitation
    For my imagination to go wild.
    ~ by Anonymous ~

    One word frees us
    Of all the weight and pain in life,
    That word is Love
    ~ by Socrates ~

    I have learned not to worry about love;
    But to honor its coming with all my heart.
    ~ by Alice Walker ~

    To love a person is to learn the song
    That is in their heart,
    And to sing it to them
    When they have forgotten.
    ~ by Anonymous ~

    Did my heart love till now?
    Forswear it sight,
    For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
    ~ Romeo, Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare ~

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  2. Missing You
    by Joyce C. Lock

    Mon is for the mondane once you left me.

    Tue is for the tue days you were gone.

    Wed is for wends we were together.

    Thru is for the third day on my own.

    Fri is for the fish fri no one came to.

    Sat, I sat home all alone.

    Sun is what comes out after the rain.

    Mon is for Monday, time to come home.

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Penélope