I met you by chance one afternoon in November when the sun and the afternoon began to go away, and since I saw you I thought you were the most beautiful woman, with whom I always dreamed in my dreams at night.
I went to your place, where I could see the beauty of your figure sitting on the sand, watching the horizon and the waves of the shore in their constant coming and going.
Upon arrival I introduced myself with a greeting and told you how beautiful you were, that it was a shame that we did not know each other, knowing that love could be born in your heart, when you would know about all my intentions to be your friend and later your lover in cold nights.
But in that instant, when I saw the sunset that witnessed our meeting, I could see in your eyes that you also wanted to meet me and talk with me for a while.
To go out together from that beach where we met and later under the stars of the night I declared my love to you sitting on a boardwalk, where not only the salty taste remained on our lips, also our kisses of love.
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Author:
jorge serra (
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- Category: Love
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