When you call me carino my heart flutters
You turn my insides into a cage of butterflies
When you speak spanish my heart beats faster
I've never heard a sweeter sound
All i want is to be in your arms
And lie down with you forever
All i want is to be yours
And you to be mine, together
Why must this distance separate us?
Who decided for the language barrier to impart?
What sick trick of love is this exactly?
I have a bone to pick with God now
But even with all the miles in between us,
And even when your words i can't understand,
I hear you in my heart, and i hold your ghostly hand
I know there are many obstacles between us
And many ahead, but i think i could make it work, lindo
If you just give me the chance

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Trashed works (poetry compilation)
PoetryA compilation of poems that are unfinished or unpublished Not my best work, but vulnerable and noteworthy