Your Love In Poems

The poems that I publish do not belong to me, as they no longer belong to whom they were addressed, because that person, in his anguish or not, I forget that love is, even when he is surrounded with affection, understanding, respect, friendship.
If one day I see her again, I think it will be quite brief for me to speak, whether she is healed or not, I will tell her:
I only thank you for your existence and the name of this book, if it ever becomes one, has made me a better person. I do not expect to see her again until the new world, and if she succeeds, I will be unlike her, in the same place and with the same people, surrounded by love, which I know, she will lack from now on.
Dear reader, these verses reflect the ability to love when you cannot, to be a friend among thorns and briers, to patiently wait for a simple gesture of acceptance, to give everything without charging interest, hours without sleep, unconfirmed trips, Excessive imagination and joyful prose, of broken barriers where distance cannot overcome, of resignations, of whims, of giving space, of simple but pleasant things, of broken promises that no one ever heard, of misunderstanding, of respecting the holy law.
Enjoy it as you please, if you want to cry or laugh do it, but extract its essence, live them, meditate on them, do not stay on the surface, the world is made of superficial things and see how it goes.
Many names and places have been changed, because the nakedness of others is not revealed and what never came to be is respected.