and I stole a kiss;
for there is no truer poetry
than the one made with our meeting lips.
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 5:53 PM UTC
But all I want
Is to make another memory
with you.
Mar 1, 2014
Mar 1, 2014 at 2:17 AM UTC
I thought your smile
was a fence;
and so,
I tried to climb it.
Now my legs ache,
and my hands drip red
from the cuts of the attempt.
What hurts the most
is realizing that I --
standing behind a velvet rope --
have been left dumbfound, staring
at art
I simply will never understand.
Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 7:05 PM UTC
With a defeated sigh
you fell back on the grass
and I followed, as I always did,
with my eyes fixed on your lips.
If you had asked me for a solution
I could not have given you one.
All I simply wanted
was to silence your
worrying lips
with a kiss.
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 12:27 PM UTC
You said that your eyes
were fixed on the horizon
as your hands quietly
slipped from my grasp.
Today,
and possibly for a while,
my eyes will be fixed
on the ground.
Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 2:09 PM UTC
...I answer
"I think the lines
on my forehead
must have been
paved by your
farewells."
You trace
your fingers
on what
you promise
is the
last one;
I close my eyes and try to engrave on my mind
this beautiful moment,
knowing it won't be so and thinking they are worth it.
Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 7:23 PM UTC
I'll take off the shoes
that brought me to you.
That I can promise.
But please, don't ask me
to wash away the smudge
made when yours stepped
on mine.
Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 3:20 PM UTC
I sometimes wish
to be The Undertaker,
so I could Tombstone Piledrive
you into my heart.
Oct 10, 2013
Oct 10, 2013 at 7:09 PM UTC
and with eyes closed
we jumped;
although the ground
did eventually find us,
for that one second of uncertainty
all that ever was:
You and I
Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 4:42 PM UTC
