this is just a little note to wish everybody the best this summer. i hope to get back to normal soon, although i might upload one last sad poem, but then onwards, it is summer!! i shall write about flowers and the sun
innepik


UnsaidUnsaid the romance that trails astray In words that spoken lose their sense As I lift my eyes to the skies yours reflect I sigh in silence and slowly walk awayUnsaid
No goodbyes will mark the end There will be no tears, no please stay Just a void will fill our hearts Just a void of whats left unsaid


AbueloI wish Id known you! Long ago when my little feet Toddled along your home And I could fit both my hands Into a single one of yoursAbuelo
Oh, it was fun! To sit outside catching falling flowers From the old Jacarandá! And the glasses of warm milk Just before mamá arrived!
And the sweets! Dont tell her youd wink in a whisper And I felt so important!
An accomplice with a secret And mamá didnt know
And now its all gone! Ill never grow young Your hands are gone forever


Bound in farewellGoodbyes that bind us The blind eyes that weep Those that do not want to part Due to feelings buried deepBound in farewell
And as I leave the spot That I have shaped and has my name! I refuse to be your cynic: This, my heart, will not be tamed!


Dreaming in orange-redWhitened the trees by the frost outside But inside me, a warmth awoken By the fiery look in your eyesDreaming in orange-red
Quivering, my body awaits your touch More intense than the thousand fireworks Which explode in the darkened skies
And as my hand finds its place in yours I let your words nourish my soul And I lose myself in your soft embrace While I whisper I want you, my love
And the moon and the stars will twinkle our way And the crickets will play us our song And I will drown myself, once again, In the sea that your green eyes hold
sigues escribiendo para que nuca voy a tener que terminar de leer de ti
its that voice I need to calm my emocions,
its that face I wish to wake up to in my lonely bed,
its those lips I want to kiss so full of desire,
its that body I wish to burn myself with,
¿when oh, when is the time to live it out?
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hrm
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Impacta mucho tu poesia, es muy triste...
acavo de agregarte en facebook
Bueno ahora si tengo que seguir con el curro cuidate!!
te gusta entonces mi poesia? o no?
ya t acepte en facebook
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