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A Lopez Apr 2016
The coco's haunt me
In my sleepless nights,
When my pillow gets
Cold, I shiver.

Splinter's
In the dark grow
Piercing to eye's
That quiver.

Sometimes I worry of the
Sunset.

Of the pesantas
In all forms
They come,
Grab
Rip.

Devotion to the
Light, keeps me
Rooted, the darkness
Always goes,
When Dios
I call to,
When the air reek's
As mold.
The Coco (or Cuco, Coca, Cuca, Cucuy) is a mythical ghost-monster, equivalent to the bogeyman, found in many Hispanic and Lusophone countries. He can also be considered a Hispanic version of a bugbear,[1] as it is a commonly used figure of speech representing an irrational or exaggerated fear. The Coco is a male being while Coca is the female version of the mythical monster, although it is not possible to distinguish one from the other as both are the representation of the same being.Pesanta
In Catalan legend and popular culture, the Pesanta (Catalan pronunciation: [pəˈzantə], Western Catalan: [peˈzanta]) is an enormous dog (or sometimes a cat) that goes into people's houses in the night and puts itself on their chests making it difficult for them to breathe and causing them the most horrible nightmares. The Pesanta is black and hairy, with steel paws, but with holes so it can't take anything- wanted to throw out what I wrote about is all, gracias
499 · Jul 2015
Mexico city, failure to man
A Lopez Jul 2015
Ciudad de México
mojado en pena
fracaso a hombre
498 · Sep 2015
despierto
A Lopez Sep 2015
Angelina
Why do you always downplay yourself,
Angelina, someone used to care, noone is no more here
Ive gotten on by myself.

Angelina
Your ready for all, yet closed to your world,
You fashion icon, you broken heart
Lionheart to nothing.

Angelina,
When are you gonna be something.
Also,
When will someone treat you like a someone.

Not a something.

Angelina
W
A
K
E

Up!

Im awake.

apenado
apenado.
494 · Jul 2015
Lowland
A Lopez Jul 2015
The low lands call
I am tempted to answer
They are offering me a free dwelling
Without having to conquer

The massive mountain makes its move
Beckoning me to ascend
A much more difficult path
To get up the slippery bend

I cannot choose both
I have a choice to make
I must be wise
This will determine my fate
490 · Feb 2016
Bowel poetry syndrome
A Lopez Feb 2016
Self
Lubricated poetry
To loosen your bowels
My words
To be my
Poetry
B
     E
   N
D

Over for me
Let me hear your
Howl
485 · Aug 2015
Mommas here for you
A Lopez Aug 2015
Little ballerina your birthday has passed
Momma will always be here
                                                   Momma's love will last
                Momma won't leave you,
I never will stray away.
Hunny momma is here tommorrow
              Ballerina your
M
   O
     M
       M.                E.        To
          A.            R.                S
             S.        E.                   T
                    H.                         A
                                                   Y.
484 · Apr 2016
The cat and the snake
A Lopez Apr 2016
Tiger's await their prey,
Big cat's sit
And
Wait for-
A ****.
Snakes always bite\
Poisonous (never enough)
Their fang's get no fill.
484 · Oct 2015
Liquor tears
A Lopez Oct 2015
I've realized over the year's
I've drank enough liquor
To match all of my tears.
480 · Jan 2016
2016 fears go to rest
A Lopez Jan 2016
It's
Already
The
Year
2016/
\hoping
This year
Will be better
Than it
Seems.
477 · Mar 2016
Universal disaster
A Lopez Mar 2016
Brooks and rivulets
Unconfined in their
Moves,
Silken
Rocks
Slip the slopes.
Amphibians
Bathe in
Truth.
Bubbles
Float the sky
Above, ripples
Dance the sand,
The crescent
Is the guidance helper
Shining light with
Sunshine's hand's.
Together though
They wrench and
Sob, no longer right
Can they do their job.
No longer in harmony
They beg dear God.
Let us die,
Let us be renewed.
The universe along
With the the sun and
Moon, suffers to.
474 · Mar 2016
Trespasses or blessings
A Lopez Mar 2016
We create trespasses
With our tongue
We create blessings
As well. Your lips can
Lead you to heaven
Your tongue can
Lead you to
Hell.
469 · Mar 2016
metamorphosis
A Lopez Mar 2016
A young girl at heart
     A woman in
metamorphosis
469 · Oct 2015
All for you
A Lopez Oct 2015
Where you are
I am
Where its far
Distant, I need your best friendship.
I'm heavy on your demand,
There by your side
As your bride
Who
Will do
All.
465 · Nov 2015
Whats real?
A Lopez Nov 2015
Preeminent excursion
I need to feel sustenance,
Accessible I want
Not a vegetable stunt-
Closeness seems close
Though so far off.

Other's cry
I've
Learned to
Laugh and cough
Out all the diseases
That try to ruin me.

I'm worthy
More than
I'm hopeful
Of a life with
No demand.

I'm a one girl band
Her legs upon the window sill,
My eyes peak to the farthest neighbor,
Though seems only I am real,
To numb out what is the average.
To overcome would be real
But what's real? Sénor? Sénora?
A Lopez Feb 2016
At least
On
This I can
Be humble
And say I have
transgressed
And my life
Has

F
U
M
B
L
E
D
452 · Mar 2016
Macrosmatic tittynope
A Lopez Mar 2016
I am
Macrosmatic
When it comes
To smelling
Fear. I am
The tittynope
Of my past self,
Head rising to
The clear.
Macrosmartic is a new strange word just found . it's about having a good sense of smell .


Just found another weird word wanna use today called TITTYNOPE lol actually this does have a meaning and does mean
A small quantity of something left over.
441 · Mar 2016
Clear journey
A Lopez Mar 2016
Let the streams of colors *******
Where it may
Let the sunshine turn to my paths sublime
Perfection in openings shade.
Let the willows grace me
With cold chills
And warm hours.
Let the entrance
Into the galaxy
Make me see clearer
In my journey.
440 · Dec 2015
'Babe, im sorry
A Lopez Dec 2015
Men treat us women
As plastic made
Underpaid
Dumb hog
Tied slaves
They create
For us
Graves
And say'

'Babe, I'm sorry'
436 · Jan 2016
Sora sénora
A Lopez Jan 2016
I'm
A modern
Day
Senora
And a former
Day sora.
Noone knows what
A sora is , it is
A small brown
And Grey bird.

The brown represents
My skin color and the meanwhile the grey represents my pain.
A Lopez Oct 2015
Hate
Fate
Escape
Tape
My
Mouth
Shut
I can't
Shut
Up
Because
I was
Tied
Down
For no
Heard
Sound's
I'm
A
Victim
Of
Abuse.
I
Took
A bullet
Bit the string of
Shoes,
Punched
Kicked
Called
*****
****,
*****
Now
I'm
Unchain­ed
No longer
Shut up:
Open
Claimed,
By god
Better
By the world
Who cares for it.
No one needs the world
I know I dont.
434 · Sep 2015
Monster of my old city
A Lopez Sep 2015
I was wearing a brooch
That night, with a red
Latin dress. You did not
Notice I was trying my
Best. You cared how you
Looked, didn't care for me
Though, you wanted to go
Grab a foreign drink, and
Watch a Mexican movie for
A dose. A dose of my lips
Up on top the back theatre,
If only I would have known
Your qualities were that of a
Woman beater. But I was fog
Headed, blinded by your cool
Guy seduction. Now look at me
Unhappy, dead, messed in my head
From your web of lies, the string of
Suicide now shatters my view on
Anything new and now I'm new so
I'm better off being without you.
I feel much more productive,
Gracias: monster from my old
City.
434 · Feb 2016
Advice from the exceptional
A Lopez Feb 2016
Knitted in with
The greats
Be-
Fore
Me.
I can see Pablo Neruda
Creating amor from visuals. I can
Picture the bright star
Born from John Keats.
I can sense Oscar Wilde's wild smile.
I can listen to George Herbert pleading
To
God.
I can touch la Vita Nuova, of Dante-
Master of the
Divine comedy,
I'd shake the hands
Of these poets trees,
I'd ask can you give me advice
On
How to
Write?
Pretty please?
431 · Aug 2015
Smooth
A Lopez Aug 2015
Gentle mind
Peaceful path
A
    L
      L
        A
          R
           O
             U
              N
               d
                 M
                   E
     Kisses
                S
                 M
                   O
                     O
                       T
                         H....
A Lopez May 2016
Starlight-
Starbright
Won't you shine
Your light
Tonight.

See-through
An angel moves
Towards the coffins
Of granite
Groove's.

Cherish all
You can
Today.

Break your
Chains
Make heaven's
Stay.

So do not
Stray away from
Course, let go
Of anger
Human remorse.

For time is
Quick, and time
Is short.

Jump from
The abyss
To gods
Lit porch.

Their will be lanterns
Lit for you
Prayers aren't
Answered by your
Willing moves.

Yes god does hear
He (#) (#)
You through.

If your plans don't
Work, there are
Bigger shoes.

Shoes that you
Cannot surely
Fill, step into
Light and
Indulge in glow
That's real.

Make your
Decisions
Not based on flesh.

See the spirit
Lead you to
It's best.

For your flesh
Will lead you
Astray.

Dios, the answer
To your slumbered
Days.
427 · Jan 2016
Classify me
A Lopez Jan 2016
They classify
Me as
A saint
Not a sinner
I'm both
I'm both dead
Living,
I'm heavenly
With a realm
Of a sinnish
Hellish
Center
426 · Mar 2016
I can hear his appellation
A Lopez Mar 2016
Courteous it is hard to
Be in a world full
Of spite, bitterness-
A compilation of
Creatures that
Breathe the fear's
That they give.
It's easier to die
Then to live,
Though vitality
Is what wakes me.
Makes me a cordial
Free-floating
Free-thinking
And a being that wants to learn
More with more time here on earth.
Soul-uplifting
Soul-survivor
Soul
Search.
Soul found.
Not stuck
Not jailed
Not in the ground.
For I've been found
By my god
For my god
Is always
Nonstop,
Like the wind
Coming in-
Side my head
As I can hear his
appellation like a bomb go
Off in the most beautiful manner
POP-
425 · Dec 2015
Let the purpose grow
A Lopez Dec 2015
I have much
Better
Purpose'
Then just being
Some woman.
I have much
Better
Purpose
Than even what
I know.
I have a better purpose
May God let it grow.
A Lopez Dec 2015
To much false
In fake.
To many fakes
To make the false
What it is.
Starting to believe
Nothing's real anymore.
A Lopez Aug 2015
Defying talk of cheap
corroboration
They have none to sweep.
Mounds of memories
Overdosed to last thought
Again defying my language
Your talk is cheap you bought.
So buy it somewhere else
I'm making a new life,
Defy me, I'll defy you
I'll live for me,
You can die for you.
A Lopez Jan 2016
I want a glass of
Wine
That
Is
Not
Bitter but tastes like sweet grapes.

I want a glass of
Time
Where I can spill
Out
My lyrics like wine
And have peace
In a poetic
Place.
419 · Jul 2015
Life
A Lopez Jul 2015
Life is an opportunity, benefit from it.
Life is beauty, admire it.
Life is a dream, realize it.
Life is a challenge, meet it.
Life is a duty, complete it.
Life is a game, play it.
Life is a promise, fulfill it.
Life is sorrow, overcome it.
Life is a song, sing it.
Life is a struggle, accept it.
Life is a tragedy, confront it.
Life is an adventure, dare it.
Life is luck, make it.
Life is too precious, do not destroy it.
Life is life, fight for it.”
414 · Oct 2015
ego maniac braniacs
A Lopez Oct 2015
Alter egos are such as legos. Trying to connect the dots to the spots. And we push out the bad ones and exes who forgot.
Just how
mu
ch
p
a
i
n
they caused us. They have no clue of the severity. Heres my thought for my ex and exes before him
on the alter ego clarity.
414 · Aug 2015
This is my forgiving you
A Lopez Aug 2015
The life
Taken out of me.
Take your dagger
Out of me please.
You smell,
Of liquor and smoke
On your kisses
I once choked
No more
I'm not your *****
I'm not your girl.
Don't call me your one
I'm me, and I'll be leaving soon
So sit aside
And you go cry
In daddy's room:
Tear a piece
Of my hair
Keep it packaged
I do not care
I'm sick
Of the abuse
But one thing
Goodbye
I always loved you
I always tried
I always cried
This is my
Forgiving you.
405 · Aug 2015
Infected losers
A Lopez Aug 2015
A hard days work doesn't mean a hard days no return. A hard days gift, doesn't mean a hard man's heart. A heart that is hardened, is like a rotten tomato: sweet on the out the inner a loser to everyone.

maby for once I will find a peach that's tender and ready for one drip of my sugary intermingle.
Make his legs tingle.

Not any in my direction'
Losers seem to be
Infected
405 · Jan 2016
Anecdotal guessing
A Lopez Jan 2016
Em
Pty-
Means
I'm on
E.E.E,
Need a fill
Up please,
Not the watered down
Dreams- Em
Pty- need full,
I'm not a fool
For fools, I'm not
A girl for tools,
Or imaginative planning.
Words mean
So little
Actions are high betting,
Actions mean all
When the words are
Anecdotal guessings.
Show me act-----
Ions-------- I'll show
You my wo-rd-s
By my
Actions!
402 · Nov 2015
Draw me like an artist
A Lopez Nov 2015
Shade me
In your
Grey.
Take the
Pencil
Draw
My
Life away.
401 · Apr 2016
Curds of amor
A Lopez Apr 2016
Grab a smile
Let the sun
Shine through
It, today your
Alive girl
Be happy,
Take your
Time, no
Need to rush
Angelina
Don't
Forget.
Don't forget
When you
Pass by a stranger
Tell them amor
By your actions
And words, sweet syrupy
Curds to drink down
And gulp back.
Take it easy
Girl- relax.
A Lopez Aug 2015
Make a wish
And make it twice
Have I been
The naughty, or nice.
I need a life
I want a life
Spicy, dicey, over the top
I don't want Normal
Normal is shot.
I want different
Something of new
Something not here
I wanted you
But you aren't you
No more!
I am you
Taking your dagger
Taking your swag
You climbed up my throat
Came out into a bag
Your sickness kills me
Downs me in liquor
They say liquor is quicker
But seems your pains injection
Hits fast.
395 · Apr 2016
Loss\patience
A Lopez Apr 2016
Mellow mood
Has spoke
And sung
In elegant
finesse.
Perspiration breaks
My chest-
From the stress
Of all the cargo.
Body restless from
Caffeine
As my frown
Is getting known.
Don't need no
Smart\
Phone to check my pulse.
I'll be patient
In this continuance of
Loss.
395 · Feb 2016
Tar brain matter
A Lopez Feb 2016
Why am I this way
Why
Won't it
Go
A-
Way. No More
Sorrow, come again
Another day. Pain
Opening to scars to tar
Decay. Decayed in
Fleshly illness.

Sick.
Popped brain matter
To make poetry
From slate.
394 · Mar 2016
Hot compressed
A Lopez Mar 2016
I don't want to be
Chilled to
The
Spine
I Need
Hot and
Warm
Compression.
For those who
Don't think right
That means
Amor's sweet cuddle
Satisfaction.
393 · Feb 2016
Down we go
A Lopez Feb 2016
Politicians
The ultimate bringer
Of.                     t.
H.                   R.  H
E.                 a
L.             E.         L
L.        O.            E
         T.              A
                        D
                   I
             N
       G
U
S
Spiraling
Downward.
389 · Feb 2016
Manifest
A Lopez Feb 2016
I will
Man
I
Fest
Into a rest
Of
Peace and wake,

Ready for the
New day!
Eyes open
Boundaries I break
In the most

Fantastic of ways.
A Lopez Aug 2015
Was I
Your doll
Or was I your ****
Was I some mistress
Someone to be your front
Was I anyone,
Who were you even!
You tried me
Lied to me
In you I'm not
Believing.
Deceiving,
*****
Scoundrel
Round me your square girl
I'm not some number
This isn't college
This isn't any knowledge
Of any
Real
Man
I
  K
     N
          O
              W!
388 · Sep 2015
Sick ass people
A Lopez Sep 2015
Good turns had
Had turns used
And the young
Get abused
When
Will
A
N
Y
O
N
E
Stop the ****
And murders
Of young
Innocent
School learner's.
Is our place really that disgusting.
Yes we should forgive all things
Not me to judge.
But can I still say its still disgusting
Sick they are
Sick at the beginning
They already were
I guess not being brought up with compassion really made them
Bad bad
Rotten Apple's.
Though of course,
Bads always existed in the world.
A Lopez Jan 2016
I came across
An inter\
Section.
I quest-ioned
What path to
T
A
K
E............... I had to choose
My soul or you,
For both of us
It did break.
If we question fate
We
Question
All
Meaning.
Things happen for a rea-
Son......... If we question, it only
Means we're human.
Though sometimes being
H
U
Man......
Can choose fates
Date with the
Pa-th-way-to-hell.
I wish our fate
Sometimes didint exist.

I wish
My fate was better than this.
385 · Feb 2016
Clouds of words
A Lopez Feb 2016
I see the clouds
As big holders
Of poetry

Ready to
R
A
I
N

D
O
W
N
On me.
385 · Apr 2016
Tear
A Lopez Apr 2016
Open
Ears
Shut
Fears
Downed
Drowned
In years
Of tears
I've never
Known

Like today-
385 · Apr 2016
The tempos grace
A Lopez Apr 2016
Smoking crux
In its time

Like a diamond
To me it shines.

The vessel rewinds
Beats so steady-
The heart is
Soft, though
Hardness heavy.

So many follow
And choose the
Path, of hardening
Their drumming

Jingle flasks.

Some flasks hold
Pure good blood,
Some are in dying,

Some live for love-
My heart has let go
Of all former aches,
My heart now bongo's
To tempos grace.
382 · Sep 2015
Fast or slow, take it slow
A Lopez Sep 2015
Simple
Fast
Fun
P
L
E
A
S
U
R
E
Pleasure
What all men want quick and at this moment
Chop, chop.
No!
You wait for me
If
You
Do
Really love
M
E.
After all
Waiting
Is the
B
E
S
T
Part.
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