J. Hector's Poem Political
Semester
Maybe the fault was in full moon night ...
may have been the wallflower perfume ...
was a clear warm night in June,
you told me: "love me" and I obeyed. I was obedient
... right? ... I loved you as you wanted.
one I gave you kisses and I will give you.
remember yourself, blushing, said:
"While I live, I swear I have nobody."
But like everything happens in this life,
spent the month of June and it was your wish, according
said "love me" and said "forget."
And so I returned in December to comply.
Author: Héctor J. Diaz
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