There is poetry in your eyes every time you look at me, <br />and in your lips, the poems of Neruda are materialized. <br />They are your eyes... two poems of celestial beauty... <br />with the infinite depth of the sea in their awakening. <br /> <br />There is poetry in your lips every time you kiss me, <br />and in your mouth, the soft breath of your soul is revealed. <br />Sweet lips are your's, impregnated with the honeys of love. <br />Moist and tender lips, a permanent invitation to kiss.! <br /> <br />There is poetry in your body every time you walk! <br />You are perfect harmony walking down the street. <br />With each step you give, your shade writes a poem. <br />A Goddess's body is yours... <br />work, perfect of God, in the still of the afternoon! <br /> <br />There is poetry in your mouth every time you smile at me. <br />And in your lips the smile is drawn of the, 'I love you! ' <br />While you exist; your smile, you will exist... woman! <br />And while you exist, 'woman', will always be poetry!<br /><br />ENRIQUE ALBERTO HURTADO MINOTTA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-are-poetry/
