
I would empty my
memories fill empty spaces,
Dream away your essence, your perfume.
I look in the mirror of your eyes
No reflection and no love songs,
and with minimal intention to caress.
I have dream that you
And know it's just a stupid dream.
I would shout my name without your voice,
Without your accent and my mouth.
I no longer love to forget ...
Jorge A. Gauna
SPETI-I 2010
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