Cristina

Cristina May 2015

drinking tea and writing poetry
some to share
some only for my eyes to see
is not a passing breeze of freedom
rummaging through mind's corridors
to keep in check life reality,
is like pure blessing
if you ask me.

Cristina May 2015

something worthy

have a break from poetry
he shouts and chills are spreading
down my spine,
reality is here
I am looking forward to escape it
don't close your **** eyes*
I want my eyes to stay open just to see
and to stay close just to rewire
this reality with some fantasy,
to make it prettier
just a bit.
he continues to shout,
I do not care,
I will always have my poetry.

Cristina Apr 2015

significant thought

I broke that thought
in hundred pieces
and wait for the sun to shine above
to see beauty radiating,
it was a love thought after all.

Cristina Apr 2015

I must say: (10w)

it's awful and painful
to miss someone you've never met.

Cristina Apr 2015

you have to

collect yourself more fast
don't lose the days of spring that will come,
face the demons one by one
hope for an amalgam of dreams
that will bring no pain, just relief
keep your strength to **** the devil
in another day,
hopefully by surprise.

Cristina Apr 2015

to dream about

if you were a dream
I'd like to never woke up
because only there
I can kiss you good night
and stay up all night.

Cristina Mar 2015

happy for them

I'm just after the corner
two bodies and four glasses away
I hear your voice and
I try to distinguish your words,
we've changed so much
so I can't understand what you're saying
then you pause and
your laugh fills my ears,
tiny pieces come together and
form a picture with you smiling
all from different places where
our memories are boxes full and closed,
and my heart jolts of joy.
I am happy for you.