{"id":6355,"date":"2022-03-11T09:52:15","date_gmt":"2022-03-11T15:52:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/andreasaldana.com\/?p=6355"},"modified":"2022-03-11T09:52:16","modified_gmt":"2022-03-11T15:52:16","slug":"alguna-vez-te-han-besado-las-hadas-amor-mio","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/andreasaldana.com\/en\/alguna-vez-te-han-besado-las-hadas-amor-mio\/","title":{"rendered":"Have you ever been kissed by fairies, my love?"},"content":{"rendered":"
\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fairies weave dreams, with the color of dawn,<\/em><\/p>\n with nostalgia and yearning, they spin without any shame, <\/em><\/p>\n without even stopping, until they catch up with you, <\/em><\/p>\n the experience that is enjoyed, at the peak of pleasure.<\/em><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n That kiss that you don't forget, that perfect caress,<\/em><\/p>\n that touch of the lips, do not hesitate for a second,<\/em><\/p>\n From me, with love, the fairies have left it to you, <\/em><\/p>\n My name is hidden in that scarlet color.<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n Nostalgia remains printed, marked on your sleeping skin<\/em><\/p>\n almost as hypnotized, the love, already returns, with only<\/em><\/p>\n a chimera: love, that you leave me here, with the dream <\/em><\/p>\n of the poem and the kiss that nostalgia has already dressed as fantasy.<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n