La gente viene y va,
Pero los recuerdos permanecerán siempre ,
A medida que nuevos amigos vienen a lo largo,
Para hacer nuevos recuerdos,
De felicidad,
De la tristeza,
Siempre hay espacio para más....
Debo confesarte que
Tus recuerdos acarician mi corazón
Mientras que otros salen por la puerta.
Debo contarte que tus recuerdos son la razón por cual llevo esta sonrisa justo en este momento Escribiéndole esto
Debo decirte que tus recuerdos se mantienen en mi interior.........
Espero que yo también lo estoy.....
En el tuyo.
                   -MM-

I feel as if I had wasted my life my accomplishments were few and very dry
As I stand alone in this room filled with darkness
My ability to do good as always remains spark-less

My soul feeds on empty desires and hope
When I perish from earth; will my family be able to cope?
Mourn my death till resurrection?

Turn your gaze to someone who deserves your love and affection.
Of my skin women desired my complexion
Gravity itself cuts you off
But from me to you that was never my intention

Simplicity and uncertainty is surrounding the grey clouds of my mind.
Conquering different ideas but haven't come close to arrest the gift of thought.  
Constantly reminded of the Shadowless creatures I continuously fought
I give thanks to God because from his sons blood I was bought

After the sun has faded in the west
I'm suddenly touched and absorbed to ignite the flame of life
Encouraged by many to leave behind the madness and strife

Precision thinking is a must
I refuse to give up and return back into dust.

Weak I once was
Yearning the wrong I once wanted
Materialistic views I had and yes, I would flaunt them

Well, I have come this far....
I let gods word pierce both my body and soul
I'll write it on the tablets of my heart
To keep me balanced and forever hold the key to self control.  

-Marco Mondragon

Your kiss: a poison that is like the honey of bees. It brings sweetness to my mouth and it makes me reach out for more. I know I shouldn't, for it's poison that I'm drinking! But you are a beauty that I cannot resist

i do not love you
words are not in abundance
i am not drawn to you
like birds migrating to
warmer heavens
i felt something brief,
my breath was caught
by love's noose,
but stranger things happen,
i do not love you,
because to love you
would be to become you,
to capsize like a boat,
submerging into red seas,
i do not love in small measures,
to do so would be worse
than blasphemy,
i feel for you,
but i do not love you,
i do not search for your
face in crowds,
i do not love in honesty,
only lies pounding
hoofs on loves ground.
i cannot love you,
because the taste of it is
strange in my mouth,
an unwanted flavour,
like sand and dust,
in the midst of something
that should be sweet.
i do not love you,
or i cannot love at all.