Would You Let A Friend Smell Your Feet

My hand

little girl was lost in your ...

so big, strong

constantly rough.

Your smile

s' Lights

just see me.

You, my support.

I, your pride.

Every gesture

an act of love for me.

That tranquility

that I did not,

and therefore can not stand ...

A love that

stupidly

have never been able to reciprocate.

I'm still your little girl.

I love you Dad.

19.03.2010

Broken Blood Vessels On Breast From Breastfeeding

Shelters in half.

"Happiness is something that multiplies

when shared. "

Another few miles and there.

profiles are already being softer. More than mine.

It all unfolds before me.

Then this new sensation.

Sudden and strong.

And I understand that not enough

to contain all

me to go through all

hear everything.

Perhaps, they are exactly half

of what I should be now.

not enough anymore.

This makes bittersweet

even the strongest of emotions.

Because much is wasted,

because you lose too

and fades ...

Maybe it's just the memory

of long past

to chase,

to bite it?

not want it any of that.

not in half.