There are loves that come

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There are loves that come
in the evening of life
when the day
is almost over
Those loves
that we no longer expected
Those loves
that revolutionize everything
the order, the monotony.
They enter without warning.
They steal our senses
they trap us.
Where everything seemed dark
they fill it with light
of energy.
The smile
is at the surface of our skin.
They take away our sleep.
There are loves that come
at the appointed time
as if fulfilling
a request, a wish
an order, a sentence.