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Alonzo Pizarro Dec 2014
and start
my days
to you.
Alonzo Pizarro Jun 2014
and I stole a kiss;

for there is no truer poetry
than the one made with our meeting lips.
Alonzo Pizarro Mar 2014
But all I want

Is to make another memory

with you.
Alonzo Pizarro Feb 2014
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.
Alonzo Pizarro Jan 2014
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.
Alonzo Pizarro Dec 2013
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.
Alonzo Pizarro Oct 2013
...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.
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