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Abimael Nov 2015
You
Everything around us is life.
Everything that we look, is life.
The dreams that we share, is everything.
The life that we want, it is everything.
We want everything.
But I only want you.
Abimael Nov 2015
Me? Lust...
Your, my doll.
I your lust slave...
I want? Your lust slavishness.
Abimael Nov 2015
I am yours
my sin is yours
My touch is yours,
But this meat only meat yours..
Abimael Nov 2015
The stars are far away,
But is love to close to us.
Just like the beginning of it all starts...
Like a flower blooms, just from the touch of you.
Just like the night that you touched me.
Just like the end of it all will be.
Were I dream about we,
and it is all about you.
You and only you, will touch me.
With a smiley upon the galactic universe,
Were everything is not reachable, but your love can.
Let me reach you, let me touch and let me devour you.
I am high for you and untouchable just for you.
Only you and us can be describe by God,
because we are here in this garden of love,
just to make more of us, and us but only us,
can make more of this poems....
Walk away from lust...
Love poet
Abimael Nov 2015
A day dream or a nightmare to live,
a passion to see or a shadow to cast.
The loneliness that we live in,
is the shadow that we create,
were we live a nightmare, and
trying to cover it with sins.
Abimael Nov 2015
I am your demon,
covered in flowers
waiting for you to bait for it.
I want to taste you lust with a little bit
of love, take me to your dorms,
I will make love until we get old.
I will make your touch this doomed soul,
the soul that you created with your touch.
The night is long, lets us involve until we bloom.
Until we fall for both.
I want you like I want to explore you whole...
Your body taste like honey
The honey that poison me to be,
uncontrollable soul...
Let me touch you... For once and forever.
Abimael Nov 2015
I piece of me has gone.
My heart feels cold like winter on the north pole...
A shadow tinted in my heart,
becasue your gone.
The love of not my father, but acted like one.
My life was bonded from your wisdom,
and your jokes.
Like the earth and the moon.
You teach me how to rotate on earth.
Your memories will never fade away from me.
Now your gone, and my life is a puzzle.
It is destiny of human kind to die...
And I hate it... I will always love you.
And my heart has your mark of wisdom.
Thank you for the time, and love you took on me.
I...Will..Miss...You...
In memory of a man who was like my second dad. RIP Nestor Hernandez.
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