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I'm not needy but... Some times I just need you Is it hard to conceive why? Whether fly or shy I want to be near you It soothes me to feel you Is it so bad that some times ...I miss you Those that mean I need you? I don't want a ring tho Is that why I'm weird yo? An attraction towards you A force I yearn for Further more or So therefore I indulge forth With no reproach I hope like I said before I don't think I'm needy But I have things I need you there for

Woke up on the wrong side of the moon He texted looking for his baby I replied that it was not here But not from his lack of trying Called inviting me to watch dancers Which I like But the ballet was closed That late at night So I declined Slept on the wrong side Under the sun You told me my company is fun With her you walk but together we run It's funny How I lost him It's how I keep you Laying down

          "If you can dream it, you can do it. " Walt Disney

Gracias por leerme. Por favor visitenme en: Amazon.com Encontrara alguno de estos y otros nuevos poemas en mi nuevo libro. "Palabras Contra el Aire" de Luz Herrera http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00XB5G5U0 p.s. No puedo sin ustedes, donde quiera que esten... Gracias nuevamente! (Cada Libro es differente- en cada idioma tiene su contenido)

Thank you for reading me.  Please visit me on: Amazon.com  You will find some of these and other new poems in my new book. "Words Against Wind" by Luz Herrera (me) http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00XB5GBTK  p.s. I couldn't do it without you, wherever you are... Thank you again! (Each book is different- each language has its own content)

Birds singing outside my window Perhaps an everyday conversation Or reproach for what a bird has flown  Maybe a song of lament or arrogance For us which ears it is to reach Even filled with vengeance or hopes A song of longing Full of memories A soul in a state of idleness Tied in by romanza At a tree's edge Filling the void with shrillness Of beautiful symphonies Translation: "Las Aves Cantan" September 25, 2014

Simple Days... Those Happy Ones... Are not they.