giadi-p-blog reblogged
Estaríamos juntos y con libros, y tibios en la cama juntos por la noche con las ventanas abiertas y las estrellas brillando…
Ernest Hemingway (via de-poesia-y-poetas)

Ernest Hemingway (via de-poesia-y-poetas)
Heber Snc Nur (via de-poesia-y-poetas)
on the shore of my dream we don’t struggle so much. the moon pulls more fiercely, yes, so that our blood rises, yes, but we still manage to speak in low voices while the ocean sends cellophane fingers to wrap around our ankles, intent on dragging us awake.
each half of me is half each of you.