A PECULIAR MAN

We are at the same world

But yours is so different of mine...

We are made of the same essence

Even though mine doesn´t combine with your taste in music...lol..

Your imature voice and your mature ideas

Are a crazy combination in this life not so sane...

I can imagine your childish smile at me

And your kiss refreshing my soul

And your sweet presence lightning my day

I believe that your hug is so tender

And it could embrace and warm my sad heart

I can feel your joy and it makes me smile

I really Iove your intelligence and I love to talk to you

And I like the idea of what this could be turned in...

A true Love or a beautiful and pure Friendship for life...

Maybe both... or maybe none... who knows?

From which life do I know you?

From which world do I recognize your soul?

Aren’t we two old friends and we don´t know?

For lack of bodies, let us flirt our souls, even though!

By now...