Personalized Wedding Koozies Sayings

I can not love ...




sometimes need to hear a part of me that part
only dreams, and thinks of you,

sometimes hard for me speechless,,
my soul, my lips on you,,, my love ..

your lips sometimes lie, but I know ..
because in the end your heart will tell me the truth ..

sometimes we are so similar and so different, sometimes
are friends and sometimes not even that ..

sometimes I'd cry in the wind,
I live and breathe your breath ...

sometimes simply observe, while
snatches memories
betrays me and I
dreams always requires a reconciliation.

sometimes I need to hear a part of me, that part
asking me to stop writing.



My heart closed for repairs ... Jorge Gauna

Speaking with the legitimate freedom of existence ...

Short Quotes About Love For Signature

regarding my love life


lying unreal, hosted on the horizon of your body, but the star
far from a vast universe
and loaded full of kisses and memories,
there, is my dream.

perpleto a golden dream and choirs of angels and cherubs
projecting love.

the core of my desire is the foundation of that dream,
a desire
uncontrolled feelings of things not said, and often preferred to lie.
of thousands of "I love you," light years no see.

and this relativity of 1 year in your body,
would give you a caress, a kiss.
but not this and is relative, my mind has gone.
the end .. prefierí a poem, but they will not read it.


She knows I love her, and she believes that it is temporary, not what has since become a reproach, an I love you!


Jorge Gauna
Fair With freedom of existence!

I'm Coughing Green Phlegm

Walking to my house ..

.



In the group ..
A train stopped for 15 minutes I
and discovered the despair of many,
went down ..

Someone shouted out! before crossing a street, a woman approached
trying to sell me a smile I bought .

saw a baby in her arms,
saw a working mom,
saw a couple of kids playing in the park, I saw a plane
of away.

heard the sound of the train,
listened to the radio, I heard a child
mourn,
heard a church choir singing.

felt tired when walking, I was afraid
and peace,



Because suddenly we do not see, hear and feel ..?
Maybe so, we could understand each other better.



Jorge Gauna
Writing with the legitimate freedom of existence ...