Poem Hunter
(October 6,1967 / El Valle, Dominican Republic)


Poem By Juan Varela

I don’t know what happened
I only followed my heart
intuitive was that kiss
but vastly sweet
Maybe it was the three letters
that I waited for
or perhaps the approval
that it lacked us
The sure it is that
my soul is trembling
keeping the prints of lipstick
and my mouth now wants
more of the sweet from your lips

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