one day i sat in silences thinking of why
one say i sat in silences trying not to cry
one day i sat in silences trying to free my mind
one day i sat in silences fading away over time
one day i sat in silences aware that someday i'm going to died
one day i sat in silences trying to kiss the sky
one day i sat in silence thoughts come to mind
one day i sat in silences with mess emotiones
one day i sat in silences

My hands are in love.
They touching your smile.
My eyes are in love.
They kissing your face.
My lips are in love .
They drinking your curves.
Am I ready to live?
Am I ready to kiss?
Am I ready to love?
I can see .
I can kiss.
I can touch.
Can I love ?
YOU?

They called my love for you
one-sided love
like the dot on an empty canvas
like a single flower petal on concrete ground
like the nameless atlas
like the moon at the crescent
like the one unused colour
like the one unopened Christmas present

If only you gave your hand in mine,
I would have promised to place the world in yours.

let us steal the night
yet return our innocence
let us dream of peace
but fight to release the light
we contradict our own thoughts

I've had enough
of the words of rhyme
Locked away behind
the bars of stanzas
doing time

All the hopes
and wanna be dreams . . .
Just more nightmares
with chilling screams

No I had it !
and I don't want anymore
I don't want someone knocking with words to implore

Go take your metre ,
Yellow pencils number four
I don't want to hear you
knocking on my door

You can go post
and share with the world
Shelly , Keats , Byron . . .
They all make me feel sterile

A sonnet for your bonnet
Haiku for beret
You can put a quill to it
Go have your good Shakespearean
day