the morning breaks through the window though it's tightly shut
she earnestly stops in even when no one wants her
the pretty bandit coming to kill
because with the end of night comes the start of another intention
to keep doing something that may someday resemble
the reality you wanted when there was still hope that
we create the days, the truth
of what will replay when we are dead and over
and someone else is new and wasted
trying to hide from that very same light
Thursday, June 26, 2014
Saturday, June 21, 2014
sirena.
no es mucho pero es algo
el amor que llega a ti sin que
lo esperes mientras sigues con
la idea que nada de lo bueno
llegara solo y pleno para ti
pero aquí me tienes como
la sirena que jamás esperabas
algo que no es real pero te ama
como el día nuevo que no vez llegar
como la noche que cae sin palabras
el amor que llega a ti sin que
lo esperes mientras sigues con
la idea que nada de lo bueno
llegara solo y pleno para ti
pero aquí me tienes como
la sirena que jamás esperabas
algo que no es real pero te ama
como el día nuevo que no vez llegar
como la noche que cae sin palabras
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
I want to be the one who
Creeps into your darkest thoughts
The ones that come in loneliness
When you forget the bony joints
That dig into you as I try to
Take every single breath and create
A love that can endure all things
I will keep feeding your love with
My warm blood that scorches when
The way you look at me says that
Every other human is a shallow distraction
In this insignificant twosome of humanity
I find everything I've ever craved
Creeps into your darkest thoughts
The ones that come in loneliness
When you forget the bony joints
That dig into you as I try to
Take every single breath and create
A love that can endure all things
I will keep feeding your love with
My warm blood that scorches when
The way you look at me says that
Every other human is a shallow distraction
In this insignificant twosome of humanity
I find everything I've ever craved
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
In the most dark of rooms
There exists purity and no silence
The unmistakable shadow of that which
Will reach right over to your neck and
You lay there sort of still basking in
The frigid air that seeps through the breath of
Your soul and whatever came here tonight
To rip it out with an open mouth that tastes you
The spool is empty now, there is no road back to
The place that carries you here
Where you empty and feel nothing
The only warm thing
Just another floating soul
With small plans but exuberant ideas
Of what sounds good and will flourish
With the passing of time and the
Strong will of hopeful expectation
With small plans but exuberant ideas
Of what sounds good and will flourish
With the passing of time and the
Strong will of hopeful expectation
Thursday, May 29, 2014
Entre todo esto y la obscuridad
Existe tu luna que se pega
Contra el mar y alumbra
Un corazón que no le tiene
Confianza ni al amor ni al tiempo
Pero con tu labios en mi hombro
Tu mano entre mi piernas
Vuelvo a nacer como la girasol
Que siempre crece y nunca muere
Porque sólo quiere acariciar
La cálida luz que siente
Cuando viene el amanecer
Sunday, May 25, 2014
Rey
The king of my bliss
With your lips on
My sticky skin you
Take me right to
That center where
The good comes in waves
I'll feed you what you want
If you keep the fire
My sun and the moon
Already belong to the
King of the universe you
With your lips on
My sticky skin you
Take me right to
That center where
The good comes in waves
I'll feed you what you want
If you keep the fire
My sun and the moon
Already belong to the
King of the universe you
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