Like a tempest
Barged into my chest
Like a sword
carving a dark path
Where it headed, no return
Where it headed,
Sad nocturne.
Through that tunnel
To the urns
Mourning mornings in my heart
Mourning sunsets just to start
Can you explain  me how the Sun
Every evening doesn’t drown.
Go ahead, let me down
And without a frown
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So you are about to go to sleep  
Wonder what you will dream.
Tell me that you still see a Prince,
The one you love since ...
And  maybe you also see a witch, that one of that type..  confused with an elf.
Tell me that you keep it a secret
from the time you lay down to rest, until the time you are  awake.
Tell me how you write it down, and how you hear no sound.
Sleep.  Dream..  make it happen.  Oh lucky you!
Mixing the truth.
Please carry me above the stars. Above that door, and through that path,
on where your life stops, and your dream starts.

A deep attraction . .the one that is followed by seduction..The strong affection, a beam that awakened my soul. My senses silently exploded,  and a deep sensuality reigned . Your **** manly figure, turned my world around. I felt I couldn't be nowhere ...without you 
.....By myself ..
Only you could light me on.. That strong attraction and longed seduction, ignited my soul.  Not getting enough of you , I   seemed to exhaust insatiable love.....then I drove myself  "framed ", and begged you to arrest me.  I was lost seeking your heart , a place you led me to dig deep..and you touched me and  oh.. so hard , pushed me in so right ..that I resided there, as a type of breed that swallowed  your concentration in ... Now. ..
I'm addicted to you.
An insatiable thirst for you blinds my thoughts .
And it is you and only you ..
Your pure heart and sporadic lovely company ...from which I cry for more . Your fun way to be yourself : nice personality and transparency  ..addicts me to yourself.
I get thirsty for you
I give you a strong touch
Grab me towards you
I want to feel your skin
Kiss your lips throughly
All your corners ....
Explore your oceans and hidden corals ..
Followone  your smell , whIle you take me there ......

When a leaf falls down,
Making no sound,
It sails away........
And Just like the wind,
 With nowhere to go,
It changes directions
At mercy of its strong flexion
And like a rebel,
It reckons a win.
Freedom is brief
And so unseen  
But it's worth the wait
Once you redeem
Yet the feelling isn't forever,
Cause a scar is in the scene
Just like the leaf, treasure your dreams
Long, dull or bitter,
They give you a gleam
Nature is teacher
To all living beings
Please let me be with you
For as long as I dream.

Wishing to know you
I search  inside your heart for  a reason.
A reason to keep you by my side
Please...stay with me for a little while.
Taking me with you, you'll make me smiile.

They once told me
That you had deep blue eyes
That they were sad as the future,
Sad as a sky with no falling stars.
So I went in search of them
Did I find them, ...I don't know. .
I just remember this pale guy
who turned paler once he fell
The harder he fell , the paler he got .
(I said ) ; please stop dancing , as they had closed the bar ...
He just went on and on....non stop.
I heard him hauling at the moon
The other day at the Boulevard
I just ignored it, as I learned to ignore him now.

But please,

Let me discover your voice within the silence,..look at me a little longer ....
While listening to your song
I feel your touch
The one that was physically absent
Perhaps resting in your mind
Reaching out to you I feel you
Let me be with you one time.
Unobtainable, as a sudden dream
Your image disappears
Although it stays nailed in my heart
As a reason to believe.
Stay
Or take me with you
Be my shadow, ardent thought.

Inscrutable look.
Deceiving eyes.
I read your soul, therefore I feel.
Come next to me, I want your pain.
Poisonous love running through your veins.
Intoxicated with it, I mourn  a  loss.
Hug me, strike me.
Be  my cross.

"The song of a distant owl in the middle of a cold night.
Its' voice raising as high as the tall pine trees,
Echoing through the silence,  
Mixed with the misty fog as that one of a King's castle in a chilled winter morning.
The cold seemed like nothing.....compared to its somewhat full of impiety song of darkness, that emerged from its keen"