Sometimes during the day I day dr… I secretly wish upon the invisible… and send the sky my daydreams. And even though It all seems bett… I only daydream poetry for you

In the mirror I saw an angel weep… I tried but I couldn’t avert my e… I realized too late No one is perfect no matter how ha… I realized the reflection in the m…

Some say that romance is too old f… Flowers and Roses no longer exist… Some say it’s not connected to any… Romance has been digitalized But still today,

Hanging limp, ratted on a dreadlock line strained, stained;

It won’t be easy, you’ll think it… When I try to explain what is rea… How I still need your help after… No, I mean really. All you will see is a poet, one wh…

Thinking of you.... Johanne... The light and the air and the wisps of your hair cascade like moonlight. The drops of your sweat, like dew upon your body. The rise of your chest, the so...

No sé adónde voy pero, seguro sé donde he estado colgado en mentiras en creaciones de ayer y he decidido

Drinking stale coffee burning my tongue I wait... and wait... at another dirty train station

Small devils, demons, angels soull… Inhabit nether worlds avoid the li… Today they weave their webs in cyb… Vicarious they are another race We worked and played in stark real…

Can I still love you With all the broken pieces Of your shattered heart?

Desperately hanging on the edge of… I listen to the lingering whispers Her voice so sedate and soothing Her hands so warm Her body inviting