AULLANDO No ganamos Pero nos divertimos Aullando Algo mejor a la desigualdad
Have you ever found yourself having a conversation alone? Not just in your mind but out loud. I have, in fact I often rehearse entire conversations speaking for both or at times several...
Tienes derecho a guardar silencio y a mecer tú angustia en tan prolo… Pero mírame al menos. Seré yo quien dictará sentencia ju… y ante tu delictiva inocencia,
Emotions so deep baby girl you cou… Clear skies over here baby girl it… Her eyes mesmerize baby girl got m… Long walks long talks baby girl yo… Chocolate syrup starwberries baby…
They say the eyes are the windows… If so, what do you see? Better yet, what don’t you see? Because these windows are boarded… My inner soul you cannot envision.
El cuerpo sólo es el continente y el alma viene a ser el contenido desde el mismo momento en que ha n… el nuevo ser al que llamamos ente. Es y debe ser siempre independient…
A green epiphany has been experien… Our vision of a better more humane… This natural premonition is shared… A bright prediction of healing her… A supreme ganjah heaven cultivated…
Cruzo los brazos para contener mis… a través de un abrazo infinito de… Y mientras prosigue el tiempo con su áspero trabajo en movimient… desaparezco unos instantes
A Funeral Cortege Verse now slain by latest dogma, down the cobbled street come mourn… trundling Verse’s coffin forward, charging all to note the corpus,
Tus ojos de entrada pública Son ojos de luz y de esperanza, La dulzura que se despierta de ell… Son como prodigiosas fragancias. El brillo desciende de sus lunas
The little girl inside of me, the… Spun in life’s confusion; a smile… what I’ve been through! That little girls name was... Ker… My smile, a weapon I grew to glow…
Muerte roja encaje de existencia, hacedora del ser. Ella hiló mi alma con bordados de vida
Sinister Beauty Winter inversion Sinister beauty shrouds vale Toxins o’er Salt Lake Valley Wasatch and Oquirrh
In this silver morning, I send yo… That in the rolling fog you float… And butterflies join you as you da… In the mirror of my mind, I can s… Fair as lambs milk and kissed by t…
Neither here, ....But you’re not there Not to sure where, ....But you’re not there. I’m stick steady,
Make love to me Take me to that place Where only we know Have our body speak that language Where our hearts surrender.
I HAVE been happy two weeks toge… My love is coming home to me, Gold and silver is the weather And smooth as lapis is the sea. The earth has turned its brown to…
Sarah is losing her mind, feeling stripped of all of her onion rings. Johnny is living in a
You are riding the bus again burrowing into the blackness of In… the sole passenger with an overhead light on. And I am with you.
soledad y tristeza son palabras que definen mi ser, la belleza de tu alma y el encanto de tu piel son mi droga cada día
A giant as we hoped, in truth, a d… A barrel of slop that shines on L… Which at first seemed a vessel wit… For thirsty lips. So down the swi… You went through sloven spirit, cr…
Me pregunto... ¿Qué mal puede haber? en las noches que de insomnio, mis ideas se entrelazen con un grito de esperanza...
D’une branche neigeuse à l’autre,… Qui ont passé sans qu’aucun vent n… Se font des éparpillements de la l… À des moments, comme nous avançons… Et cette poudre ne retombe qu’infi…
Y cuanto más lejos estabas, más me…
There are things, I know, I did,… For every day, that you’re, not he… We found things, for which we sear… Just like you, I’m only human, I’… We’ve tried, to build, something g…
Eres la mujer más hermosa Y bella como está flor por Eso sólo tú eres la reina de MI corazón
Can I tell you a Secret? Get close to me so I can whisper, You know we all need air to surviv… Well the doctors also say breathin… So why the exact opposite of what…
Do not weep, maiden, for war is ki… Because your lover threw wild hand… And the affrighted steed ran on al… Do not weep. War is kind.
Fornification at its finest Creates an experience in tune with… Bashful body of abandonment Travel to the organs of content Revealing a soul,
¿También, nueva cantora, el arpa juvenil cubres de luto? ¿Tú desconsoladora a la musa, que llora, rindes también tributo