Book – Libro

Book, Poetry, Vienna


I spot you on the window, you are a gorgeous book with a minimalist cover that impresses me. I wish to read your every page as you appear to be full of stories and adventures, confessing dirty secrets along with wishes and raw emotions. I am sad though for I cannot hold you and inhale your smell. Why ever not?, you ask. Well, because it’s late, the bookstore is closed, and I have no money at all. Can you wait?


Te veo en la ventana, eres un libro hermoso con una cubierta minimalista que me impresiona. Deseo leer cada página tuya pues pareces estar lleno de historias y aventuras confesando secretos sucios al igual que deseos y emociones puras. Me entristezco pues no puedo tocarte e inhalar tu esencia. ¿Por qué no?, preguntas. Bueno porque ya es tarde, la librería está cerrada y ya no tengo dinero. ¿Me esperas?

Marlene Woods

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