(2015)
I was there, a nightclub in Paris, in the middle of the crowd when she caught me. Her hazel eyes like flashing sapphires, her skin like the purest vanilla cream, her blonde hair flowing...
Tan grande fue mi caida, que casi… Jamas pense que te mentia dandome… Tan grande fue mi caida que aun no… Pense que tenia alas de papel
Set me free from the evil ties that bind me to this world. Allowing me to roam unobstructed in this life to only love you and be at your side. I do not want a controlled version of the ...
Fingers grazing up your sides, watching you squirm and worm, and wiggle. Your laughter rings like bells, your joking threats as well. You twist and whirl but nothing doing, I’ve got y...
I am going to tell you the story of two boys who in their youth used to serenade the same girl. Time separated them and it was also the time that brought them together again and this is...
What is poetry? To me it is life’s meaning with words. Perhaps somewhere in there is the definition of my heart shutting down poetry. See... Poetry is like a burning candle. While there...
While gazing out life’s window Love’s melancholic sadness Suddenly surrounds me Tries to drown me In an ocean of confusion
Then, I said, let verse Soar, embellish, settle, explore Soul, strand, air, sea, land, love… Find all of it lost to found that is both dream
A bar, thinking, neon lights People talking and drinking My shoes are missing. Whiskey, ten glasses, On the rocks,
When the sun is obscured, and the flowers becomes inert. When the day is complete I am ungrateful and I prefer to accompany death.
I wish I could hold you. I wish I could let you cry it all… I wish... But I can’t. I can’t make it all better.
Daily she takes over my thoughts a beautiful rebellious image her silhouette in motion . Or her eyes hazel, they have hypnotized me
I am in constant fear and she is r… And that is not very good for me, If I want to keep her in my arms It’s better that she doesn’t see m… Im stuck in failures
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…
Tonight while translating some pages and writing what I consider some good poetry. Well, to me it is good I started recalling an event as bright as a star. How was this possible? Why d...