The Love Of Year 2020<\/b><\/p>\n
I feel I have a Poet lover
\nWho knows all of my untold poems
\nWhen I gave him my last poem
\nHe had read it years ago
\nMy lover is the most important poet I know
\n He has hundreds of books
\nHundreds of amorous and philosophical thoughts
\nWith his poetic sense
\nThrough my dress he sees me Naked
\nBoth my body and my soul
\nAnd shows those images in his poems
\nHe steps into my ventricles
\ninvoluntarily I hear his steps
\nIn the expansion of my lungs <\/p>\n
My lover does not look like anyone or anything
\nBut I know him well
\nI have not seen him in this town or
\nIn this house
\nBut he is with me every second
\nI found him many years ago
\nWhen I was in love for no reason
\nOr I needed to be in love
\nI found him after I woke from a dream
\nAnd felt I was crowded
\nInside me
\nIn my thoughts
\nOn my skin
\nBecause his imaginary presence suddenly
\nTook me out of my
\nAnd thinking of him
\nGave away my loneliness, and a sense
\nOf belonging happiness and peace <\/p>\n
yesterday when the grieving for my mother
\nWas a small sword poking the vision in my eyes
\nIt did not take long before my lover
\nPolished my thoughts
\nAnd drank my tears
\nBecause he\u2019s in love with me <\/p>\n
My lover is not a woman
\nIs not a man, he has no traits of my
\nSon or my daughter
\nDefinitely he is not like any one
\nBut surprisingly in my thoughts
\nHe plays everyone\u2019s role
\nAnd he plays his role as a lover the best
\nHe promised me before I die
\nOne day he will appear
\nIn front of my eyes
\nIn my room
\nIn my house
\nIn my city
\nI believe all he says
\nI swear to him
\nThat he is everywhere
\nAlways.
\nI do not see any shadows around me! <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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