Here I am back with my fingers on my keyboard, trying to write something that makes me feel good.
I found an old cabinet in the abandoned draft of a love letter written in 1969, you read correctly, one of those love letters that were written not long ago.
in those white sheets was my desire to convey an emotion that came from the heart.
was not only rewarding but exciting to put pen to paper, seduction and sweetness through the illusion of words, something a past, "timeless emotions," and despite the years we never want to discard it. In
sheets in the envelope and remember those drops of cologne that I put before shipping, all in beautiful handwriting and then they waited anxiously hopeful the day when the postman knocked, and were often weeks.
was the time of the creative imagination and changing at the same time, today these old letter makes me enjoy the pleasure of the past life, and a great desire to communicate something of their own that still survives today as weakness in me perhaps. @ poesilandia
