[ESP/ENG] - Escrituras a la semblanza desgarradora que flota en el aire, negociada a mi tonto placer.



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ESPAÑOL

Escrituras a la semblanza desgarradora que flota en el aire, negociada a mi tonto placer.

No encuentro ni puedo resistir las pretenciosas virtudes de tu silencio; que malinterpretadas cayeron sigilosas en mis caminos. Una puerta que sentenció un ego humilde de tu belleza, que no pudo escuchar ni pudo entender, un arrebato intenso que quedó en papel.

Bajar la destreza es una cosa, bajar la mirada era un lidio contra el aire que resarcía mi placer. Esa sensación que se producía en mi piel, mi ego se esfumaba, mis valentías decaían, como mi voluntad al querer construir, aunque sea, el mejor recuerdo.

Pocos soñarán lo que el aire destruye hoy, lo que el aire respira en mi piel, lo que mis ojos desestimaron en laberintos desérticos sin saber qué hacer. No tengo más ligerezas, sino las que dí y las soñé sin ti; hasta ese punto pude lograr y alcanzar.

Por SNMELINGER

DERECHOS DE AUTOR

FOTOS E IMAGENES: Todas las imágenes son de MI PROPIEDAD, tomadas y capturadas con esfuerzo y dedicación, y están sometidas a los derechos de autor.

ESCRITURA Y REDACCIÓN: Toda la escritura y la originalidad del texto me pertenecen y están sometidas a los derechos de autor.


ENGLISH

Scriptures to the heartbreaking semblance that floats in the air, negotiated at my foolish pleasure.

I can't find or can resist the pretentious virtues of your silence; that misunderstood, these fell silently on my paths. A door that sentenced a humble ego of your beauty, that could not hear or could understand, an intense outburst that remained on paper.

Lowering your skill is one thing, lowering your gaze was a fight against the air that compensated my pleasure. That sensation that occurred on my skin, my ego was disappearing, my courage was declining, as was my will when I wanted to build, even if it was, the best memory.

Few will dream of what the air destroys today, what the air breathes on my skin, what my eyes rejected in desert labyrinths without knowing what to do. I have no more lightness, except those that I gave and dreamed of without you; up to that point I was able to achieve and achieve.

By SNMELINGER

COPYRIGHT

PHOTOS AND IMAGES: All images are MY PROPERTY, taken and captured with effort and dedication, and are subject to copyright.

WRITING AND EDITING: All writing and originality of the text belong to me and are subject to copyright.


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Great photos! There was a bit of a lack of focus.

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Thanks. Yeah, it's like putting the best side and the best focus at the same time. I have really fun doing this thing, captivated by anything on my eyes. Thanks for your comment!!!

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