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Patricio Salazar Sep 2011
..There’s no need to explain it.

..There’s no need to explain it.
Send me your love, even though it’s tainted.
I appreciate it either way, keep the picture painted.

From the general i speak, the bigger picture leaks.
Step by step, every move forward is on repeat.
Everything is free in life, there is no such thing as a receipt.
Never express limits, because Love is stronger than defeat.

..There’s a depth in your eyes.
..Definite depth in your eyes, of length i wait for prize.
Concentrated on your rise, i can tell you and GOD have magnificent ties.

I need more of you, can i turn you louder ?
One more thing, added to heavier and sour.

..Do me wrong, and do me right.
I can’t decide which one i want, right now.
That’s what makes me love the sad the goes around.
As long as i get you, i’ll take it anyhow.
I believe i can feel a love, such as one that pounds.
Can you hear me ? because Love (is) Like Sounds.
..Because Love (is) Like Sounds.

Hallelujah.
About a blessed long gown.
Disguised in lust, for a famous gold crown.
Though i need you to be up, i want you to be down.
I knock on the door of days, sitting on moments so profound.
Speech; watch the dialogue.
All the roads in life; im trying to ride along.
Always being of you, i want to be among.

..The soul continues in the sun..

There’s no need to explain it.

..There’s no need to explain it.
Send me your love, even though it’s tainted.
I appreciate it either way, keep the picture painted.

I need more of you, can i turn you louder ?
One more thing, added to heavier and sour.

I believe i can feel a Love, such as one that pounds.
Can you hear me ? because Love (is) Like Sounds.
..Because Love (is) Like Sounds.

There’s no need to explain it.
Written to: J Dilla - Sounds Like Love
Patricio Salazar Aug 2011
I need to catch a break from everything.
I need some rest, it's going to be good for me.
All the weight on my head needs to lose all those pounds.
I can't even go to sleep with all the concerns that i have.
Half the stress around me doesn't even belong to me.
I have hate towards these burdens that aren't involving me.
Take my running shoes off, stay barefoot.
Take a warm, but closer to the colder side-ish shower, then jump into bed.
Hibernate.
I don't want to see anyone for a while.
Im sick of too many things.
Im sick of people not being able to relate to me.
Im sick of the current.
And im sick of being sick.
One thousand curse words to daily negativity.
Break me off a piece of that Kit-Kat bar.
At this point, im too sleepy to see any other points.
I really feel like i need to write seven billion letters to all the nouns out there.
1 to the devil.
2,000 to all the disrespect going on.
442,000 to all the poverty in this world.
999,555,999 to all the worldly temptations that half of me wants to give into.
And six billion to all the people telling me i can't reach my dreams.
Chill out.
Something else that needs to stop is the lies. Im not diggin' the tall tales.
By the way it's unattractive how you only talk too much; it repulses me.
Makes me sleepy.

     I like to see the real me in my dreams. Where's my break ?
      A healthy rest is my escape.
Patricio Salazar Aug 2011
The night needs to keep running,
And i hope it never gets tired.
On & on, on, on.
There's no promise of the next day,
Next day was never gone.
Midnight hour struck. Im into the two passed that.
1, 2, 3, & 4 in the morning are to start over.
Im not going back.
Add i didn't see the path to Sunday, i just kept on moving forward.
In between the undulating hours of Saturday and Sunday i plan to live.
Time took it's toll but a bigger taker told me to take my toll back.
..Endless. Im a **** to the time tickers temptress.
I won't forget my past, everything else..
But please come visit me soon ?
I need to stay here;
And memories don't live like people do.


Travel & Travel. Different locations are in different times.
Patricio Salazar Jun 2011
Im bored, i can't think.
How long can i write if i don't think ?
How tall can i stand if i suddenly shrink ?
How many questions can i ask without seeing a shrink ?
  How many after come with a drink ?
Come with me.
And, at least we'll be alone.
That's just how i like it.
No distractions, i told you i can't think.
Enter the room where nothing happens.
But if you want it too, enter the room where everything happens.
It looks like im busy doing not so much.
Right from the start i should have listened to my hunch.
All there is left to do is mindless stunts.
Seems to me boredom seduced me.
Took me without notice, i suddenly lost focus.
I love the moment her flower turns lotus.
And the next thing you know my mind becomes pocus.
High as heck my feelings are but so is
my intentions but my attention is the lowest.
No coming back, my head is in too deep.
I want you to know, when i love, my love seeps.
Get ready.
Brace yourself, it's a long ride where we're heading.
Patricio Salazar Jun 2011
I use my brains, i imagine.
Express my passion, in a heavily fashion.
Wonder 9 times. Just let me think, i have ideas.
I dwell on the subjects of life, and i love to tell my side of the story,
inside of the story.
I make lines in space, and i leave ‘em there.
If you don’t see them.. blink.
Double think.
People think with their mind, but i think with my pen.
Heart is the treasure of my chest.
The fat struggles i have make results, so my feet are to balance.
Heal my legs.
Jesus Walks.
Night time, if i sleep, is another way my eyes rejuvenate.
In the kitchen i just keep making, but you can’t dream what im cooking.
Various pace. I said it all with my face.
Hello..
Stay mello.
You’re keeping yourself in God’s theater; made of liquid velcrow.
When i write, it takes me to reality, but i travel through fiction.
Visuals of a railroad in invisible trains of thought.
All love.
It’s the only time my soul appears, trees with secrets and fears.
Experience is energy, i transfer it so readily.
Tick for tock, im patient so steadily.
Words i engrave in the air.

It’s never my hands.
Patricio Salazar Jun 2011
.. Have ?
I hear the world say they have so many things, yet we don’t have so much.
The world has a whole lot of nothing. And people have a whole lot of ignorance.
The only things you actually really have are your hands and whatever lasts ‘till infinity & beyond.
Hold on.
Your hands to learn & mold, because the only things infinite are what you really have.
It’s about the control.
I’m waiting on time.
I used to say i have love, but that wasn’t true. Think Twice.
It’s a different type actually..
Some persons have thoughts, some persons have words.
Real persons have actions, same persons have urge.
My person has guts. My person writes the verge..
Every human has a conscience.
That doesn’t mean every human is conscious.
Every world has a maker, individually.
As a whole, Earth can’t do that, feelings are not a liberty.
The most important thing we have is communication.
The voice one has is key for living.
The craziest is our emotions,
apart from the mind.
Having to do our best to understand & keep what we find.
Losers are weepers.
Failure is something we don’t have, but some people can’t get by.
Aware we can fight, but we don’t know it.
Don’t only move when the music is on.
Dew what a mountain does.
You’re unconscious because your dreams are who you really are; you’re just not living them.
Have *****..
‘Cause i once said Have gun, Will ****.
Insecurity has us, because the security in us has no confidence.
Fear i know you have, but let’s let free the brave in us.
The Only Things Infinite;
Let’s not let ‘em be strange to us.
Power i try to have over me and all things me.
I just have to gain power over my human.
Rhythm i have and the flow of life in my step.
.. With worldly temptations, i’ve had it !

My faith will not be tainted & tinted.

Deep is the importance of a swinging minute, when progress should be made towards the only things infinite.
Patricio Salazar May 2011
I know time has kept on and taken a step.
The moon is frozen in the night sky because the sun hasn't come yet.
The sweet parts in life aren't always good if they just give you a bad sugar rush; as i walk on a cloud where the memory's residue rusts.
I can't see much pass the thickness of the dust.
The one that fills the air, and breathing is a must.
So i choke on the stars, while my chest erupts.
My chest is the treasure that will soon explode and bust.
Treasure of the Universe and makes the galaxies blush.
It helps the black-holes and time-warps' life to beat and pump.
It beats and pumps the heart of it all.
The heart is "Earth".
And "Earth" holds all the feeling.
Crust surface on soft core still needs peeling.
Black Jack dealer needs to start dealing.
Space lights always overcome the darkness, meaning ?
A light-year and a light-minute is distanced time that holds me together.
Meteors & comets seem to always affect the weather.
Questions revolve around me as i revolve around the answers.
My eyes interpret four primaries and companions with dancers. Even deeper is the center of mass which is a binary cancer.
July's brightness has me spontaneously on my toes.
It's fun to tell old stories as the future grows.
Im off to that land, so here's to the endurance in roads.
I can hear how it feels to be mixed in with the beautiful molds; of silvers & golds..

   Loads & loads.
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