Intuition

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
a poem

Submitted: November 12, 2009

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Submitted: November 12, 2009

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Do not ask me any more for me
you know already what the response is
from the moment in which I saw you
To when i left

The love perhaps
it is a common evil
and as well as you see
I am still alive
it will be a question of luck

I believe that it starts understanding
slowly, slowly, you begin to fall down
that we were full of desire from before being born
I feel you, feel you, from before being born
I have the foreboding of which begins the action
I penetrate, penetrate, you are remaining
and the women are those of intuition
this way, I am attracted to any love

I propose to you a slip-up
an error turned into a wise move

I propose to be to you
a volcano
the love perhaps
it is a common evil
and as well as you see
I am still alive
it will be a question of luck


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