030314 Gold
Words. Precious gold around you. They become sounds. Pictures. They carry. Caress. They punish. They are staged there. Before and after. They witness your moment. They are unperturbed. Faithful. The objects of desire for him. He is hunched over them. Small and large signs of him. Revives his trace.
BUBBLE 090402-240214
Bubblegum. You left your scent in life. A lady. All the voices in your eyes. Countless words. A companionship. Quiet. Even at the end. How are these souls rewarded? Full o love. Handing out. Haunt the post. Without the beloved snout poking. The hour. The life. A gentle caress. Affectionate hug. Willing. A madam. Pretty. Sweet eyes conquered. Present. Silently screams her love. That never skimped it. The pain is a shadow. Your scent did not go Bubblegum. Even when you left.
240214 Life
Each weekend is a ghetto. You are seeking to belong somewhere. You meet. Your own routine. A welcoming loneliness. Games. Without guilt. You dive into them. You accompany. You fell glad. Islets of time. Growing life.
170214 Words
The words lose their value when their root hovers without being into your soul.
140214 LOVERS
o hurt. Not to be redeemed by sleep. To fight with the waves.The high waves are like the bad thoughts. They plunge you. Your breath shortens. You're drowning. Little by little. No you do not give up. Persistence. In an orphan life. Keeping your fingers. Looking for knowing the geography. On her.
100214 A stubborn flame
You overtake. What a word. Like the images printed in a white shirt. It imprints on everywhere. The words came out. Like the waves hit the lifted shore. They didn't travell. They fizzle in their own arms. Once. The flame is stubborn. It swallowed your garden.
030214 Crown
Time builds measures. A distance from the station. A silent litany memory. The tide swells. Wets the border thw you fix. It brings you back. You lose your counting. The desire stands surrendered. A star. Shines. Like a crown in time.
270114 Bleeding by the curse of joy
Bleeding by the curse of joy. Braided in golden hair. The lies. They look good. Inconsiderately. Shiny. Virtual reality, a net. Traps littered. They change their step.They bleed. The curse of joy.
200114 In a church without God
Treasure hunting. Stumbles upon a lie. Defenseless. As far as their wants. You go crazy. You seek. You find less. Your faith is tested. Sacrifice. In a church without God. They are cursed. The centuries turning in repeat. They are lost before the first light.
130114 Miracle
Acrobats. Walking. Weighing steps. Even if they press on earth. They breathe on a tightrope. Each breath befools time. An era without a human root. Ingests what was not guarded. And they ask even for those who are left alive. Sacred carriers. Divided. They wake up in guilt. They lie down searching for different worlds. To experience the miracle that they've once been aware of.
060114 Lines
Joys and sorrows are unevenly shared. Poverty. The sea embraces the wealth's coasts. The sun does not stand out.The common fate is the light. The visible is the real. Justice luck creates winners and losers. Walking in the world is an achievement. A fairy orphan. Inhospitable. You Find lines to follow. You Believe. A cliff. A salvation. You search for the reason why. A shadow erases the traces. Next.
010114 Again
A sunbeam. Buried. An awakening. You think that you live. Until you see her. Again. And get lost in her picture. Like Adam. Ready to sacrifice immortality. An Eve. For a lifetime.