(2015)
When the sun is obscured, and the flowers becomes inert. When the day is complete I am ungrateful and I prefer to accompany death.
A heart so tender... A spirit so fierce... A body so lush... Eyes so deep and bottomless... Her skin like creamy silk..so beau…
My discovered secret Rarely apprehended To know the real blonde Without the roots revealed She’s the smart one.
Nightmares, Lurk behind the corners of my war… From those nights locked away in a… No lights to chase the darkness aw… No kind words to ease the pain
Para amar realmente a una mujer y para entenderla, tienes que conocerla profundamente, escuchar cada pensamiento. Ver cada sueño y darle alas cuando ella quiere volar. Entonces cuando t...
Sitting in a very dark room with no windows and no light; my hand holds a small slender candle, the flame flickers softly. The only thing fanning the flame is my breath while I sit and ...
I remember just the small village… Mom and Dad we were so unhappy bu… There was no love and for what rea… I struggled though life confused a… Some say confused and some say smo…
I’m told it’s clothes that make a… But shoes tell richer tales My closet speaks of no skills or p… Far less than fabric bales No shoes from past days
Daily she takes over my thoughts a beautiful rebellious image her silhouette in motion . Or her eyes hazel, they have hypnotized me
A morning walk through damp Valle… athletic runners passing me by, the way some human brains survive… and emerge capable of action and c… knowing my poetry may be recited a…
And she continued.... “You break my heart Into a thousand Scattered pieces Believing that with a
A rose painted blue is a reason. A green Turtle
Hanging limp, ratted on a dreadlock line strained, stained;
You touched me... I pulled you into my arms and You were safe. I caressed your face and I felt love all the way to my toes. I looked at you in wonder and you kissed me. You tasted like ...
Kneeling before her, his soul is as bare as his flesh, offering his heart... he searches for his path in life, travelling far in his journies, to…