Hay besos que pronuncian por sí solos la sentencia de amor condenatoria, hay besos que se dan con la mirada, hay besos que se dan con la memoria Besos by Gabriela Mistral.

A new panadería opened next door to Carnicería Reyes. An older couple owned it, and they had asked Felipe if they put a patio set by his shop, and he agreed. EZ would go to his dad's carniceria every so often to chit-chat. He would always see her, sitting by the shop, reading his father's poetry books. At first, he couldn't get a good look at her since her face was always buried inside the books.

It was a typical day for EZ when he stopped by the carnicería, the woman with the poetry books wasn't there, he slightly frowned. Maybe he was hoping he'd catch a glimpse of her. But when he walked inside she was standing there talking to his dad, she was gorgeous, he thought.

"Sr. Reyes, do you like Rubèn Darío?" She asked."Aw, some of his stuff, why don't you tell me your favorite." Felipe smiled as he asked "Amar, amar, amar, amar siempre, con todo el ser y con la tierra y con el cielo, con lo claro del sol y lo oscuro del lodo; amar por toda ciencia y amar por todo anhelo." She began to recite

"Y cuando la montaña de la vida nos sea dura y larga y alta y llena de abismos, amar la inmensidad que es de amor encendida ¡y arder en la fusión de nuestros pechos mismos!" Ez finished She stared at him after he recited the rest of the poem. He looked at her with a smile.. "You're not the only one who reads." He playfully retorts,"Monkeys can read too. " She sass back. "I'm Ezekiel, but I go by EZ.." he says, holding out his hand...