If I have been Alfredo Nobel,
Surely I would have created
The prize to the immortality,
And it would have awarded it
Irrevocably.
Progressively.
In the perpetuity of the time.
To your smile,
To your look,
To your caresses.
Because who has the happiness
Of observing attentively
Your lips,
Your eyes,
Your hands.
Instantly.
Peremptorily.
Has to bring homage,
Hopelessly.
Permanently.
To the beauty that you behave
With a naturalness
So exaggeratedly simple,
That I am considering seriously
The possibility that you are:
An incarnation of Buddha.
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