The doctor of the soul


 The doctor of the soul

I’m a doctor of the soul

I whispered softly in your hear

Let me heal your body and your soul

And help you forget what you though

were mistakes, sins and some devil acts of yours.

I heal with words and caresses that will make you soon forget all.

Let me tell you that the mythic path I´ve been following

all these past years was not an easy one

So, I learned making a thousand times

your same mistakes and sins

And yes... Some really bad devil acts.

I was sick and I healed all by myself

So, I became a doctor of the soul.

Don´t be afraid… I´m a doctor

A doctor of the soul.

 

Dear Dear

How beautiful you are to-day.

The sun brights in your face and in your eyes

And your blouse and your skirt reveal

a sea of tempests and a sink of my soul.

Your shoes hide tiny feet that know how

to move your body in an such a rhythm that excites me all.

Your hair is a forest where I want to get lost

And your lips enclose a cave with a

thousand wonders to be revealed.

Dear Dear. How beautiful you are today.

 

Why do I love you?

Can´t you see?

Day and night I´ve been loving you

For autumns, winters, falls and springs.

Little by little almost imperceptibly

Maybe innocent, maybe too sweet,

Sometimes quiet, very few times loud.

But always it has been love, pure love.

And still, you ask me why do I love you…

Then, let me answer in a way that it could seem simply:

I love you because you are what you are.


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