Even after existenceI too had a love, it was big, perhaps as much as it is today my pain. I also felt the charm of a scented mouth.
I can’t see you sad, because it kills me ... the essence that was the light of my soul.
Your face full of sorrow ... my sweet love ... Today I missed that nothing that was between you and me, subtle and quiet.
It hurts so much those tears that you pour out... it fills my heart with anguish ... and trying to smile, even with closed eyes, I see you perfectly.
I suffer the unimaginable if you are sad ... and it just seems natural to have your lips against mine, against my face and throat.
I do not want that doubt makes you cry. The notes of the violins impose their pace, our pace, the rhythm of your heart.
We have sworn to love us until death, and if the dead love, after death we can love us even more.
Oh ... Women that walk in front of me and never dedicate their glances at me ... So close to my eyes, so far away from my life...
And she, the special one, always smiling, l
If an angel hears meIf there is an angel near me, I pray to remember me, and I know it will, at see my love for you.If an angel hears me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Although I also know... that between me and her, the sky only have dark clouds...
I will pray, I will seek, I swear, I will find it, even if I had to look in a million stars.
In this dark life, absurd without you ... I feel you've become the center and the end of my universe...
If love have any limit, I would cross it for her, and in the vast emptiness of my nights, I feel you, and I will love you ... like I could love you for the first time, when a kiss was a whole lifetime...
Feeling like I lost all my mind... for you.
I understand that your kisses must never be mine, I realize that I will never see my reflection in your eyes. But despite that ... my heart ... instead of love you less, loves you even more.
The two is just one single soul: The scent of her hair, the murmur of her silence...
Her smile like a sweet tale... the sweet honey I tasted on your lips.
I thought you and thought you
The SacramentNo longer responds to my messages, nor my calls...The Sacrament1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every day hanging by a thread is my hope...
I never believe to lose my heart this way for someone else…
Now I wonder why suddenly she no longer wanted me. Why my life went empty. Why nobody answer my questions...
Nothing left without her...
Live without living in me and the hope for life is so high, that I die, because I do not die...
One day I dreamed a love like no one could ever dream it, some love it was all life, all poetry.
And the winter passed and did not come, and the spring also passed, and neither came.
I'll stop calling the Moon by your name. Maybe knows, that I died in your mouth.
You have killed more than ten times and I have been reborn in other: your eyes.
Happy images of the woman fill my confused mind.
My heart lets himself go, and for the first time is quiet. And I smile at the naive girl.
About the beauty of the night, the immortality of the spirit, the stupid of the diurnal world, the black magic, his desire
PretendingYou, full and complete you, you have become my strength and my talisman for all times...Pretending1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
You, and again you, you let I wrecked just in you…
You, my madness is you, you tie me to your body and do not let me go...
You, inside me, between every atom, between every cell you live among...
I say all the time: fear not, there are songs that will never know who sings...
Those kisses never know who prints them on your lovely lips...
You nail down your dreamy eyes and tenderly ask me: Are you crying?
No, I answer. Dried my eyes are... to the bottom you can look into them.
If you get lost, breathe me and you will find you.
The truth is that I beg you to remember that this that born in my mouth, this awakening in my eyes, will sleep latency in your soul.
Undoubtedly you will become the most beautiful and sad fisherwoman of Stars.
I'm hiding my will to live, of my desire to live for you.
Maybe I can lose myself in the eyes of the person asking for a miracle, but it is certain that, I want to
Heartache Every MomentI had never seen eyes so naive. That soft mouth, of pastel color, that velvety skin ... everything in her looks fragile but perfect.Heartache Every Moment1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A star on top of another, never a calculable amount, a passion for you, about a passion for you.
Breathing with your gazes, your eyes, your heart. It was stupid to be so focused on one person, and I knew it.
A strange sensation at see you, you're looking in the wrong direction. And as if guided by a divine hand, for the sweet push of destiny, turn your gaze to me.
Everyone knows the beauty of your eyes, and you know they are the most beautiful ... and still you dedicate me a glimpse ... then why when you look at me you do it coldly ? With eyes so cold that freezes the soul.
You do that to hurt me, but I must say that you reflect a little spark of pity for this undignified love for you. Even so, your look is more beautiful than the person who looks at you, do not look at me like that ... because you will not be less beautiful.
And if you have a second of y
Woman or GirlMy heart of his deep slumber will awaken ... And maybe instead of heart I will have an unfeeling gravestone of dead...Woman or Girl10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I do not know if her hate or my love made her to look like a sweet girl in my eyes...
Or perhaps I should not say girl, but quite a woman ... because in you there is no innocence, and your absence leaves me in doubt and emptiness, and I, however, woman, I leave the whole soul ... something that only makes me feel a muse like you.
I don't miss you wanted to provoke me, nor miss you managed to submit myself: because you were able to love me, but you are unable to understand me.
To be honest with you my friends, I think I almost understood what heaven was...
No need to look at my other poems, should not look at the story of my life to know the answer to the question that some of you have asked me: What is your definition of poetry? Easy... poetry... is you!
How sad is that ... Don’t you think? of course ... how sad I am without you ...
What does a world mean without
You Make My DreamsWhile her beautiful eyes attempt to transmit all his love in vain.You Make My Dreams2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
An angel shows her beautiful face as soon as someone who claims to be in love with death appears.
My love is eternal and our intertwined souls will live to the end of time mired in a romantic embrace.
Do not impede the one who loves you to love you enough. Where the edge and the boundary is also the distance to the moon and the infinite universe.
For me you are the rain, sliding over me.
And the moon I want to feel...
My words without saying…
The songs without singing…
And a million dreams with you, my muse...
I hope you hear the voice of all the things that sleep with open eyes of my soul.
I look at you, unable to move, to do something, to stop this little heart.
A breath of air or light (a breath of your lips, a spark in your eyes), something hardly noticeable, barely earthly, pass through my body making me feel lighter, weightless, ethereal.
Life is a dark abyss of sorrow without you, and I'm alone.
Solitary ManHe, of laminated paper; she, full of lucid emotions, finally clearer and sincere.Solitary Man1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
But among them stands a figure that breaks the protocol.
He enters her thoughts and sullies his privacy to find out that she is dominated by an authentic passion for life, which flows in the veins mixed with blood, giving strength to his artistic soul.
He has no specific age. It comes from the kingdom where nobody dies.
Sometimes feel that he is dying alive, and his only hope is the death.
He calls the living dead his friends, and calls the living, his executioners.
How many times when laugh also cries... His soul cries when her face laughs.
You are always, when I close my eyes, when I open the window, you are the image in the palm of my hands, what people see in my eyes.
You are what you are not with anyone, literary night, pulsation of death, ridiculous promise and love.
She: A black line extends her eyes ... Blurs the gray pencil, trying to make them even more beautiful. White teeth taste like mint. A
......there could be no poets in the world, but there will always be a poem for you......1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
...where my heart burns and rests, I will find you, my beauty...
...because there is no map to the place where we go...
...because all of your kisses are stolen…
...Darkness and light are the work of one mind, features of the same face, blossom of a single tree...
... Something special for you, whispering to the foolish hearts like mine...
... As long as there are eyes that reflect the passions of the eyes who look at you...
... The eyes can’t fit on the face of the world, and the eyes do not fit into the earth to admire your beauty...
... Suddenly I found something that was worth to immerse myself. A dream worthy to be pursued...
... The girl I wanted had come back to me, breaking the world into two…
... It's all in the air...
... While two confused souls can express their love for the warmth of a kiss...
... There universes, there are rivers in your eyes, my heart is in your eyes ...
First EncounterIntertwined with our eyes, I see that is almost the fit of my shoe.First Encounter3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Not because it is stronger or more intelligent than most, but because she has achieved what few have achieved throughout life.
She has found a weakness in my defense.
All their movements are so elegant, so graceful, so perfect, so ... maybe too perfect.
As the sound of your voice can silence the world and the touch of your skin makes my body shiver.
And when I look into your eyes ... Well, let's just say I'm overwhelmed by your warm, wonderful and magnetic charisma, as if we were just her and me, as if everything else had ceased to exist.
I close my eyes with the intention of blocking all that information, but I know that will be etched in my mind, no matter how hard I try to delete it.
She loves me and accepts me as I am ... makes the decision much easier.
I convince myself that is it ... that really is it .... even long after it has vanished.
And I want everything to be perfect.
I want to be everything you dreamed it
DumbMy mind still goes crazy when I imagine your words.Dumb1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
My mind is still surprised when I read your words.
I remember the best moments were when you said "I love you".
I remember the most beautiful words were when you whispered "I love you".
Not even your beautiful eyes, divine feeling.
Nor hear your beautiful laugh, my oasis every day. None of that was enough to satisfy my senses.
But I promise you keep my hands without memory, so that each time I touch you I do it differently.
Sometimes fear is a bad thing. Do not let me enjoy beautiful moments. If you can’t beat it, it becomes a kind of curse...
I curse the morning light, that hurts your eyes when you wake up. I curse the shadow of the night, that on his lap will find you sleep.
That if it hurts? A little... I confess
Love is an unwelcome guest.
Look how I am: and without any sadness to tell you.
This way... like crazy, trying to find you, you, my cure. I will be able to know what I think and what I touch.
Why you don't tell
LOVEOne word that contains an entire universe. A single word that contains many meanings for us. The combination of your name and mine, the perfect union between two equal parts ... converted into one.LOVE3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I was thinking about how many people are to be loved. But in reality is that there is just one…a first lover forever.
I've always wondered if the destiny is a matter of chance or if due to forces unknown ... Yes, the fantasy is as real as us.
Bits and pieces of dreams. Ideas, desires, fears, memories ... a living history ...
The way we'd found each other from the beginning, the way we always find the path for our particular universe.
It's the truth, or as close to the truth than I can say, certain things are beyond any understanding. Two creatures working as one unified body.
We were meant to be. Like two flames unite and blend into one.
Something so big that never get fully describe, at least not in my lifetime, nor in eternity.
Someone who shares my dreams, more importantly, my feeli
TemptationHave close good pieces of your memories and you'll notice that you'll want a moonless night, when all will seem useless, and have the feeling of being really on this planet but luckily with a privileged position to watch the stars…Temptation1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
On the other side of the moon…
Obstacles do not stop me. The rigor overcomes all obstacles. One who has his sights set on a star does not change his course.
It is aberration against nature assume such madness on a girl who is the perfection itself:
Represents the darkest doom, to embody the imminent threat of a violent death.
She is a poet, walks poetry, thinks poetry, verse and walks dreams into unique and unrepeatable words, not afraid to say it because I know her, because I've sunk in its pages and her poetry has changed my look and gesture, I know because walking barefoot and makes poetry even if intended to keep silent.
I entertain that thought for a moment, but it opens up a memory.
I don’t fell in love with her face but his c
AngelAngel, here you have my poem, tender heart friend, mystic girl that offers joy.Angel1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Link thousand words, in my mind releasing the most pure wishes.
Angel, you put your soul in mine, brighter than the sun and beautiful indeed.
Heaven of my soul, you came at the right time, one of the most beautiful treasures.
I know this feeling inside me is not easy to forget...
Angel, I will never forget the moment you came into my life.
You're the sky, impossible to find in the vastness.
Those poems that made you possible, sky lights pose on you every day.
Black sky, until you came, illusions and dreams without cold nights, slowly, relentlessly.
My muse, my poem I give with love, hope that the light of my words illuminate your way.
Disturbing my heart, unravel your words and your breath, impregnated with your beauty and tenderness.
Angel, I have never told you, but today I am writing: you fill the void in my heart.
Frankly I can’t lie.... I love you, my inspiration.
Angel, I'm anxious to see you ev
Full MoonI know that my heart loves you because beats feel excited and happy when your presence.Full Moon3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I know my skin loves you because trembles with joy when you approach.
My lips want you because you know the language to call them speechless.
I have no doubts: all of me love you, and I wonder if you love me with the same intensity, with the same strength, with the same dreams for the future.
I have to confess that until the day you came into my life I did not know what love was.
I always thought it was a very intense attraction of uncontrollable passion, a desire that words could not explain.
Now I realize that all this is but a fraction of what love can be, and begin to understand that true love, encloses a deep commitment.
Now that I understand all that, I know my heart not only loves you dearly, but also loves you madly.
Sé que mi corazón te quiere porque palpita emocionado y contento cuando sien
What Part of ForeverYour look was as unfathomable as it had once been.What Part of Forever1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cold only to burn, burning just for frosting, amazing, flirty, imagined and imaginary ... do, not talk.
How you fell from heaven...
Meanwhile, my dreams with you, I'm alone with your memories, and revere my memories to keep them alive.
For me you are the rain, sliding over me…
And the moon I want to feel...
My words without saying…
The songs without singing…
And a million dreams in my mind with you…
Long lashes framing your eyes, the nose straight and that sensuous mouth whose corners are curved upward in a mocking gesture.
From my soul, the night was ours, with all its doubts and debts ...
Almost as if a great sculptor had become a human being in an ethereal creature ... my muse ...
Then I slide my hand through your skin like a brush.
A halo of light surrounding you, enhancing your femininity.
Your scent is still here, suspended in the atmosphere of this house ...
Distancing me of the penetrating gaze of yo
liar or notWhy suddenly I am your enemy?liar or not1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why am I the one who should apologize?
What a shame for me, because you will hurt me forever… liar or not.
Fool me with a false love.
I need to love you, liar or not.
Kiss me with the kiss of your mouth, loving half of my soul, a single kiss my heart invokes, that the bliss of two ... that would kill me.
Those mountains behind me, she says. They are you. Summit in heaven. Solitary peaks.
So there will be no compromise, no complaints, no delay ... liar or not.
Fool me with a false love.
I need to love you, liar or not.
I opened my eyes and I found yours too open, staring at my face. When she looked me that way nothing seemed to make sense, like I was the prize rather than the lucky winner by chance.
The truth is that I live by and for her visits. Seeing her again makes one less person to be mourned. And the time we spent together is the best time of day ... liar or not.
Fool me with a false love.
I need to love you, liar or not.
However, just when I s
Just Say YesThe influence of her soul celestial dawn. Each morning light up my senses.Just Say Yes1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
For me you are the sun, that flooded my heart…
The road to my salvation…
For me touch your hair, It's like being in heaven…
Between the lights of your eyes, and the warmth of your soul...
The only secret I keep inside me ... is the immortality of an eternal love.
Those intense eyes mysteriously watching me... Because it was your soul, by nature was all the good that can be: compassionate, patient, honest, virtuous and full of love.
Today I decide to love you. I want nothing more than in this life. It's torture, an insult. I decide. And I decide to reject it, and why? Just to be with you.
You've been like finding the full grace, an experience beyond any trivial sense. As a religious experience.
Because, since I had the good fortune to look at you, the only thing I can remember clearly is the death of a heart that only lives to adore you.
A bitter sob burns my throat. I would not sleep anymore
Infinite love for YouMy eyes are blessed ... because they can see you in the distance.Infinite love for You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My mind is blessed ... because I can imagine your mouth, your lips ... your hair, your smile, and your eyes. Those eyes, that make me lose my mind, all because you are the common sense of my existence.
This beautiful woman who dominate my heart, that I felt in love for her mystery that draws me like a magnet.
I have a plan to win your heart, or at least a glance, a simple hello. My name said by your pretty lips.
Is not enough the most beautiful poems, those that anyone in love can do. Those that anyone with the good fortune to see you could write for you.
Is not enough the most beautiful works of art, those that any artist could do in paradise and in the temples for you ... no ... not sufficient ... because you are the most beautiful work of art that may exist.
My plan will be deeper and simple: Rescue the moon of the silent space and give it to you.
Count each drop of the ocean and shed as many tears for you.
Draw my mo
The rose and the thornThere was once a beautiful rose, the most beautiful of all. But its owner was even more beautiful, she was the most beautiful girl in the universe, not even all the roses together could compare with her...The rose and the thorn2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If I could choose the most beautiful moment of my life, that would be the dream where you gave me a rose...
"The most beautiful rose for you", you said.
"There is no rose more beautiful than you," I said. And it's true.
During the time of a heartbeat, everything fit and made sense.
My love for you is the beginning of everything, the reason for be all and end all.
You're the most beautiful rose from paradise, who has had the good fortune to see you, they could never forget you.
Like the smile on your face, lovely. Naive as water, clear as day...
You're the most beautiful that has delighted my eyes. I searched the most beautiful words in different languages, and none can describe how wonderful you are.
With delicate hands, and slender feet. It’s the way I see you, my Angel.
I Know What You AreYou have a very hard heart, as frozen.I Know What You Are2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can not help but wonder if I ever get used to his incredible beauty ... The ideal yin for my pale yang.
I want to give a compliment. I love that you can care so much for a person who does not know anything, that has never seen and probably will not ever see, and it has nothing more to wait ... since you can not know if it will reciprocate.
It's unusual and I appreciate it.
You glow with uncommon brightness ... then goes and so abstracted, that was determined to give up everything.
Some factions that you wanted to die only for see them.
You are the death compensation, its essential correlative. They are right. That at least capitalized happiness does not exist, and that began to seem demeaning my condition of being alone.
Anyway ... you have so much talent in so many things ... it's not even fair!
But I do not know how far is intact without you. Without a tremor more because you're mine and it's so nice to know that you exist, I feel alive.
I Belong to YouLove is too dangerous for me.I Belong to You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My incredible and amazing girlfriend / soul mate / eternal companion / consort (seriously, I have to find the right word).
And maybe I've gotten so paranoid, jealous and possessive because I automatically assumed that if she is not as focused on me as usual, I have the danger of being replaced.
Little has happened since then, but the truth is that I live full of uncertainty, every day I get more questions, and feel I need to get some answers.
I pulled back to look at you, I wonder how you got to think something like that, when I've always been the one who was afraid to disappoint.
And in that one way to be alone, I even pity myself.
I know it's a poor deformation, but truth is that in that moment you feel alone in the world.
After the joy comes loneliness. After the fullness comes loneliness.
Has reached a delicate point in our dialogue. I wrote you every day, but I have not sent any messages, I deleted all.
But when three days pass without you write, I fe