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** WE BELIEVE IN LOVE?

... my kids,
my girls, I'm still
landing, believe me.

Moving-not mine-is assuming a powerful exercise emotional control, organization, physical exhaustion and mental fatigue complicated nights. So I apologize, once again, by this strange time in which I am immersed and that keeps me away from literature and therefore you. Needless to say, you do not forget that the parlor is still a space where tenderness and cuddling is the largest identity. On Monday, calmly and patiently, I will return to normal pulse.

This week (or do not know and if it is a story of the past, really), I prefer the love story of Shakira and Piqué. That love that has arisen, which have fed and have become a way of life, a new life together. That when one embarks on something, do not know how things will turn out, but the passion and the sweetness of the beginning, are a gift to all the senses. To every way. It would be wonderful to move forward in time and learn to maintain, with the nuances of life itself, the taste of happiness that leave the honeys from the beginning ...

says a scholar who swarming around the world, and I have the luck to breathe around, "it all depends on the attitude, the desire to be put, to leave aside selfishness to make the other person the most important thing in life. And so, if the pulse is kept to want to make happy the other, the rest comes alone. And then you can believe in love that fills that like, that makes you happy, you can smile all the time, the love that makes us confident that excited, it makes it grow. Love, without additives.


I leave a bag of kisses, useis
for when you believe that you are lacking.
Sometimes you just have to order them with a little more effort;
sometimes have to be loved, pampered
,
care.
And almost always,
needs to be done fast and easy every step of the road.
Happy Friday!


EL ALMA EN PIE



many nights in my bed called your name
between these four walls of my room
how many hours I've waited for your call or your voice away
sorry on the answering

without you I do not know how to have me with the soul

up without you I can hardly breathe
you know very well that I do not return
you know you like me no love


be delivered without you I do not know how the soul
have me standing
without you I can hardly breathe
The train passes once again

for you not to know you that how I will give no love


remoteness is so great it feels when you wanted
someone with all your passion
and all of a sudden you trusted
be taking home furniture

your heart do not look back because


I'm struggling without you I do not know how to have me with the soul

up without you I can hardly breathe
The train passes once again

for you not to know you that how I love
no

I give no you do not know how to have me with the soul

up without you I can hardly breathe
you know very well that I do not return
you know you like me love can not deliver