• ohhhwell 90w

    Mi amor

    I stared into your bright hazel eyes as I sat in the front row and heard your divine voice  that left the audience hypothesized in your world where love is roses and kisses dipped in poerty.

    I often fantasize about my final moments on this foreign land and wonder if our fragmented souls will ever be entwined.
    Mi amor, if I die young, dress me in satin and lay me on a bed of white roses.

    Mi amor , I love you even though I wish this land swallowed every bit of my existence.
    Believe me when I say I lived a thousand lives before you and none as divine as the life I share with you.