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
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 Girl1 year 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
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
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
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
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.
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
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
What Part of ForeverYour look was as unfathomable as it had once been.What Part of Forever2 years 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
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
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…Temptation2 years 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
I Know What You AreYou have a very hard heart, as frozen.I Know What You Are3 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
Angel or DemonThese eyes look at you as if the night look you today...Angel or Demon10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Divine woman, for a bliss of my being that I found you; precious woman, for my sadness that you just looked me.
You and I share my soul at find us, but then I stayed empty and you without me.
The vile object of my sublime passion... I secretly playing that part of you that I've put a name.
Why I treasure the spells you put on my soul already thirsty?
At night, some part of me walks maddened looking for more reasons than have to forget you, and then go on loving you.
Will there be in your heart just mud and poison? Or will you be the beautiful rose in my perpetual Eden?
I panic to forget about you in a short time... because I want to love you at least two lives with infinite time...
Always hinders so many things, you and me just one hinders us: your desire.
That pearl fallen from heaven... woman most pure as a serene light.
When my hands are shaking almost getting rid of reason ... standing before the angel that heaven left withou
Never ThinkYou start to make me feel "happy" What does that mean? Is it limited to our mutual interest in a complete stranger?Never Think2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have forced feelings just thinking about it (a thought splendid and glorious).
The feeling of rejection and injustice.
I console myself with the idea that if I can not be with her, at least I can be with their things. I settle in velvet sofa, and watch the things you most appreciate in hopes of still being one of them.
Ten centimeters of silence between your hands and my hands
Both know the same type of loss.
We both feel guilty in a way.
After all, there is nostalgia ...
We try to read between the lines, between words and between letters maybe.
Both created characters, we make unrealistic portraits of each other. We ask questions whose appeal is that go unanswered ...
And what else? Nothing. No other person around us. We do not live anywhere. We have no age. We have no face. We make no distinction between day and night. We do not live in any era.
All we have are our tw
fire inside fireI remember the first time I see you ... still think it was a great dream.fire inside fire2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I do not know if you even remember it ... but for me, it was the most wonderful day of my entire existence.
I remember your smile when you hear my voice ... that ignited the fire inside me, you are my fire ... Fire with fire...
For me you are the sea, you are my only truth. My reason to continue...
And my soul is getting used to my sadness...
You have never importuned me. You know that. That would have to importune myself, because you are part of me.
That morning I woke up crying. As always. I do not even know if I was sad. Along with the tears, my emotions had been sliding somewhere.
That's because she's gone. Because I've lost her. There is nothing else I want to see.
No one saw us that evening, hand in hand together... No ... why do you have to be so far from me? I'll never understand. Why do I have to live here, and not with you, my sweet princess.
I want you... I love you. And sometimes, you love me, in my d
hallucinations and dreamsHow do I call you without losing the romance and mystery?hallucinations and dreams5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
What ritual or dance is done to the moon to bring me your kisses?
The death of a being of such beauty is a spectacle that seems to me as sad as wonderful... I feel compelled to stop it.
Every night, when I retire quietly of your dreams, but not before leaving a black rose on your pillow, along with a note "Goodbye beautiful girl. You already have a place in my heart. "
For a moment, a feeling consumes me the idea of staying here by your side until I'm lifeless...
But then I think about the consequences of letting me die: my soul would rest, yes; but my body would miss you, and that pain could not bear a lifetime.
One sometimes die slow, and miss everything that has not happened yet, living in a fantasy, a fast and bright longing to that person who has not even turned around to see us ...
These are seemingly endless minutes, minutes where only exists pain and torture.
The pain becomes a pang.
The rumors are floating in the mist.
The ConstantEveryone pretend to be kind to others, they speak of peace and love, they wish you the best, when in fact, in the depths of their hearts, they remain insidious.The Constant2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
There are always variables, things that may you like it or not, but I'm here today to tell you about the only constant I know: you.
What I am sure in this life, is that I did not come to this place just to see you, as our meeting was a happy coincidence, but to achieve a dream that will put us away from life itself, to achieve a life after death at your side.
What I am sure in this life, is that the blindness in your eyes can't last forever, you will have to open them one day and realize that in your whole life, I've been at your side.
What I am sure in this life, is that you should not worry, because once we dream together, not even your demons will find us.
What I am sure in this life, is that I can continue with my empty heart, or a life full of your love.
What I am sure in this life, is that being by your side the sky has a
Someone You LoveA kiss that, if it were up to me, would never end.Someone You Love3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I would be very happy to spend the rest of the eternity in her arms.
The mere fact of knowing that we have an infinite number of days to be together makes me happier than I can express in words.
Always craving those moments, those instants when we're alone and I have nothing to share with anyone else.
Although I know we have all eternity ahead, I can not help feeling greedy.
The mere thought of she fills my heart with such longing, such pain, that clouds my eyes and I start to feel dizzy.
I feel everything you feel: their turbulent emotions, their absolute despair .... it clouds my vision with tears and my breathing, warm and panting, indistinguishable from her
Now we are one.
We are united by unimaginable pain.
Her eyes meet mine.
Her gaze crosses the tattered outside and discover the soul that refuses to hide.
What I like about her is that is not so transparent, it has a dark side, that makes things that are not clearly legal or ille
She is one of those girlsI always thought she felt good about herself to be at my side, no matter the place or situation, but I have found she won't.She is one of those girls4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Now I must aspire with rancor and close my ears to the world: I must talk to myself:
Put myself on your shoes.
How difficult it must be for her to accept that loves me.
And I cannot throw myself to the tragedy, she is not the only thing in my life.
There is a belief, the only faith I profess is the confidence of eternal love, the wisdom of a bewildering passion, and I only accept as truth what I can rationally understand: you.
The nights are cold, the nights are sad. They are the tears shed when you remember that she it is not a fantasy.
And it is in those moments when you think you could do anything for her ... commit a crime. I've heard that people abandoned to death, a day before they receive a last meal. The best of their life.
And it is in these crazy things when I think I would ask one last kiss, a moment with you. The best of my life.
She is one of those g