Treat me like
your favorite book;
read and reread
line by line
as if you are reading me
for the first time.
Refresh yourself of
my idiosyncrasies,
funny habits and
oddities.
Glide your hand over
each leaf of paper
caressing and
caring for it,
careful not to judge
too harshly my ways, and
if by chance some
written incident bleeds
a tear, let it tumble
on the page, then slowly
Blot it with a kiss
©2011 j.a.o.a.
©2011 Jose' Antonio Orellana Artolozaga
reading- easy slow into yours: eyes skin and hotness a sultry evening ©2011 v.j.m.a.
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I would like to translate this poem
It is true... We should read man Like a book Page by page... I'm sure the pages will never end Till we sigh with them And lie paralyzed No movement there... Sylva, from her heart