ALWAYS MAGIC
Monday, May 18, 2009
Different Type Of Indian Boobs
The great poet Mario Benedetti write his poems from memory now and in the memory of all who adored her poetry. Here you have a small sample of his poetry, and I encourage that you read some of his works, if you have not already done so.
still
still do not think you're reaching me
and night, a handful of stars
and joy
palp like hear and see your face
your stride your hands
yet still do not believe
your return has both
about you and me
cabal that I say
and doubts I sing
anyone ever replace you
and the most trivial things become
fundamental
because you are coming home
however still doubt this
good luck for the sky have you
I think fantasy
but you come and
safe, and come with your eyes
and why your arrival
magic does the future
and although I have always understood
my faults and my failures
Instead know that in your arms
the world makes sense
and if daring kiss
and the mystery of your lips
no doubt or remnants
love you more
yet.
Mario Benedetti
FOREVER KNIGHT BENEDETTI
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