The coming of the storm... |
There is a change in the wind and, ah, the breeze feels good. Can you feel it, the end of it all and the beginning of everything... Posted by on Sun, 15 Feb 2009 21:26:00 GMT |
La Nostaglia De Tu Partida - Poem |
La Nostaglia De Tu Partida He buscado tu rostro por las mañanasPara ver si aun existes entre mi alma y corazónPero me encuentro solo con tu ausenciaEsperando con mis manos vaciosEse día que tú me los ... Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 17:34:00 GMT |
Can I be forgiven... - Thought |
There have been so many moments which have taken my life away...so many unforseen movements in my existence. I don't know how I am standing at all. My life is leaving me little by little...yet I don't... Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 11:10:00 GMT |
Macabra Miel - Poem |
Macabra MielCorte mis venas otra vez para encontrar elrostrode tu reflexionCorriendo por mi sangre ensenandome otra vez la razonDe porque sigo respirando sin la alma de tu serMi existencia vale de nad... Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 07:55:00 GMT |
Un Trago Por La Eternidad - Poem |
Un Trago Por La EternidadAqui estoy esperando que me entregas un poco de tu saborPara contemplar con mis demonos que tu eres para miCierro mis ojos para verte claramente en mi oscuridadEstiro mis mano... Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 07:49:00 GMT |
Nuestro Para Siempre - Poem |
Nuestro Para SiempreMe encuentro esperando a la luna que me ensena un fragmento de tu serPara olvidar que hoy en esta casa me encuentro solo sin tu presenciaEsa Presencia que siempre me llevo a un est... Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 07:40:00 GMT |
Cut up Depressed and Alone - Poem |
Cut up Depressed and Alone
As the tears roll down my face caressing every part of my sorrow..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />
I take part in what just mi... Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 20:42:00 GMT |
&by our hands alone - Poem |
&by our hands alone
And there you go once again taking my very breath awayIntroducing me into the trance of your catastrophic minds sway
As I fall in your hands while kissing the essence of you... Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 20:40:00 GMT |
Of A Great Friend |
As memory awakens and emotions surface.. I realize tiz true.. a better friend wouldn't do. How many things will I say of the 'virgin black'.. pure and sweet.. deep and dark.. If only I could hav... Posted by on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 12:39:00 GMT |
Where Flowers and Angels Bloom |
I wish that I could say, Flowers bloom with Angels underneath a purple skyRaindrops disappear and everything I have ever dreamt of in the night becomes realMy soul disappears, the night becomes advent... Posted by on Sat, 24 Jun 2006 22:19:00 GMT |