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jreyesescalante
27/M Wrttings & Poems in Spanish & English.
I miss you, I really do. But there's nothing I can do, only you can come back. After all, and all this time, it's not I the one who left.
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 5:10 PM UTC
Always, after all this time...
How I miss you.
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Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 3:31 AM UTC
As simple as...
Not a day, nor a night go by without sight. Not the sun, nor the moon know the pain deep inside. You came home one night and torn everything apart. The sofa and the lamp my mind and my heart. My soul craves for yours, only weeps for your eyes. There's a space, in my hands for your hair and your sigh. On my chest lies an emptiness so vast, so immense I feel and suffer severe ache taking my breath away. What is wrong, what is right! But to feel and smile is the only truth and reality you're denying to self. Ain't easy, I imagine, Ain't easy, I assure you. Your heart craves for mine, mine only flows through you. Come on! Repent it, regret it, come back. We'll grow up stronger with this and with that. Let us grow stronger, here and now. Let us cross our physical hands as a extension of our very self; our hearts as extension of our very souls and our eyes upon this ever changing reality that is us. Time will pass by, and so oblivion will come upon us triggered by distance but we only possess one chance. One and only: do come back.
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Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
Sun coloured eyes
Before it's too dark right after it's light but before you wake up I'd like to squeeze in to your dreams, to your mind so by the time you get up and begin to heat up you'd be thinking of me as first light at first glance. Just because, but not only, you're the dearest of mine.
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 11:53 PM UTC
Dearest of mine
No te he lo dicho en todo el día, pero no es que lo he olvidado. Y es que desde hace un tiempo, vivo embelezado. Son tus ojos, es tu boca, los que me tienen cautivado. Junto con tu cabello, también tus manos, me tienen anonadado. Pero vuelvo y repito, no me he olvidado. Solo he esperado el momento que mejor se haya dado. Si es de noche, si es de dia, quiero que me recibas, un te quiero, un te extraño porque bellamente eres mi vida.
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 10:21 PM UTC
No lo he olvidado
Laid over the terrace of my house, with the full weight of decisions and a pillow. The sun, imposing and immovable from the universe, hit me rudely as if he knew what I had between hands but did not judge me. The breeze embraced me as if it understood me and gave me its calm.
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 4:28 PM UTC
Any given day of April
Once you get to know the worst of people, you either withdraw from them or you simply fall for them. Not "romanticly" only but because of acceptance. You see, love and acceptance go by hand. The mere fact of not hoping or ilusionate is acceptance and applies on anything. You ask me what happyness is; I would likely answer: now, today, this precise and exact moment and not any other since any other is uncertain, is unreal.
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 8:37 PM UTC
Here's the thing...
I really hope you left setting lock on every door because that's how doors work. They mean to not let anybody in unless one leaves the house without any kind of lock. You see, my heart is your house and will always be but you left without locking and I'm affraid somebody will try in. I'm so sorry for you but not for me 'cause a house is forever but only for someone who wants to stay in.
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 10:17 AM UTC
Home alone.
I love you, I still do. And I always will. But it's up to you to come back in time and put my love for you back to shape. Other ways, it will remain low, silent, and will die of thirst since love is like a plant and you are the dew, the sun and moon.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 10:06 PM UTC
I will always do.