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Chirayu Writer May 2016
"Taste of a Black Rose" Or The Blackest Rose of all time".
Watching you every night is alike 
An Oldest Wine left a magical dope impact behind the time,
Heaven turns a Wine older than nice
Filtering the system of life while watching you first time 
Rose Obscure the glass of wine, 
Which thrives at night
With the lips of Red Rosa's cliffs
Wandering amidst the flavour 
How it goes into the sensual mode, shelter under the dark night, 
Will it be remembered as
The fragrance of Darkest night"
Or the Blackest Rose of all time!!....
                                                                   -Chirayu... :-) ...
Kiss me to resue for the life!...
xmxrgxncy May 2016
Even if they're in a different language
They don't mean any less
Sometimes
They mean even more
French is the language of love....
Gabriel Roa Apr 2016
.                he sid                  
.         o un astro volá          
.       til naufragando so      
.      bre tus ex          cusas,
.     una presa                de
.    tu sinerg                     í
.   a, un nebulo
.   so intento de
.   viaje marino
.   que claudicó
.   sin más. he
.    intentado                   s
.     obrevolar                 tu
.      s estrellas              una
.       y otra vez, y nunca
.         pude. he querido,
.              si, y te he

querido,
pero no,
no he podido dejarte.
a little spanish visual poem here
Do you know why?
Why I always panic?
Why I always worry?
Why I always ask all the stupid questions?
Why I'll ask you if you love me?
Because I never been anyone's first.
Never have been someone's fire
They're reason to keep fighting.
I've always been just the little spark like a cheap lighter.
Never have I ever been anyone's first.
I never had anyone ask me if I'm okay.
I had never had anyone to hold me not with their touch but with their soul.
I had never had someone cry to me
I had never had someone confess all there feelings and secrets.
You want to know why I ask all these stupid questions?
Because I've never had ever been anyone's first.
So for once in my pathetic life
I want this to last
I want this to work
I want this to be my true last.
Because your the first person to love me.
And all I can do is hope and pray.
Because you know what?
From my broken heart and trust from so long ago.
I want to let you know these words.
I love you.
I truly love you from my body and soul.
So please understand my way of thinking.
My worries
My anxiety
Because I've never been anyone's first. And I promise and pray.
That I'll be your last if ...
If you promise you'll be my last love from now and forever.
You say you love me but is it true?
Knowing the fact that I text you but you don't respond
But knowing that your on any social media having conversations but ours is always the last one of all.
Pushing me away in the day but confessing your love to me at night while my mind goes on the hunt looking for answers.
You say you love me but is it true?
You confess your love, tears in your eyes.
Telling me you love me your scared to lose me again.
You knew what I've done.
You knew the damage in my heart. Ghats why I need emotion
I need passion
I need effort.
I need to know that the woman I love truly loves me right to the core.
And I hope I find it soon.
Before my heart shatters and becomes a mess that will never be cleaned.
Christian Ek Feb 2016
This is classico amor, un amor con mucho valor.
Como tequila y limón, este amor tiene un poderoso sabor.
Baby you make me feel passionate like listening to a Vicente Fernandez song and you feel it hit you in your Core.
Everyday is Valentine's s Day when I'm with you.
Everyday I appreciate you.
You know how much I love to sing to you, how much I like to express how I feel through music and poetry.
Princesa, yo soy tu Guerrero De Amor, el único que sabe como quererte fuerte y suavecito.
Echoes Of A Mind Feb 2016
I just killed Amor
I literally shoot him down
It was in selfdefence
Since he was aiming with his arrow

Like I wanna be in love
A death sentence
is by far more painless
So I made the decision
to put this winged baby
In a state of endless *rest
Spenser Bennett Feb 2016
Bare beauty, a windswept caress
A quiet tear rolls down to rest
And there is still more to long for
I don't deserve your selflessness
I don't deserve you, mi amor
Espero que podría decirte todo;

la manera que yo nunca detener
pensando de usted
la manera que nunca voy a detener
amando usted

Deseo que yo podría beber usted
Deseo que yo podría comer usted

De esa manera,
realmente sería usted una parte de yo

Quiero respirar usted
No tiene miedo

Nadie va amar usted como yo hago
Por favor, dejame
if you happen to be a fluent spanish-speaker, please give me any tips! i'm new to writing spanish poetry
Carolina Jan 2016
“Era tan diferente,
como si viniera de una dimensión externa,
de un mundo sin descubrir ”
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