"nigth" poems
under the aparent darkness,
the nacar red of your lips
give me ligth.
between the tender and quiet
kisses of fire, you absorved
my darkness
there was no magic, it was
just that, two dark beings
absorving ligth.
a beast with a loewe head,
desolated, tormented, for
his pain.
between the lost and desdain,
and with desire sticked
to his skin.
the ligth in absolut darkness,
years looking that skin of silk,
those lips sweet as honney.
the silky and perfumated lips,
of a beautiful shadow, a lioness
in the dark.
and who will know, only darkness,
about that silk skin, that give ligth,
in a dark nigth.
a loewe, the lost descendant,
looking the way, and to that silk skin,
of honey gold and fire.
a lion lost in shadows, looking that
skin, that as divine grace, or gifth
of friendly gods.
found me, catch and love me
in the shadows, rigth before dawn,
giving life to the blackened heart.
and the flux of life, of strength,
to resist mi strokes, controling
herself tenderly.
never scared of my roarings,
only the beautiful fire, she give me,
with her nacar red lips.
her femmale lips, a beast, beautiful
with her skin of silk, perfumated and
HERMOSA, A MUSE IN THE SHADOW.
tenderly resisting to the attacks of a
beast, thirsty of her, her *** her blood, kissing
her skin inch by inch.
the HERMOSA shadow, with silk skin,
and nacar red lips, resist even thou, she
wanted to lay next to this beast
thirsty of her, her body, her etternal legs,
her *** of MUJER HERMOSA,
the beautiful and sweet lioness, that was mine
in absolut darkness..
Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 2:06 AM UTC
It came to me then, that every second i spent thinking about you, is a tiny waste of my life, and just now i realize that loving you is just pointless as staring at my shoes, and the tattoo of the heart with YOU&I; i tattoed on my back nows only give me regrets, and even feelling all this hatred when i see you my heart aches so hard thats is almost impossible to breathe, why? just why? why i cant forget you or just try to move on? why everything around me just reminders me of you? why i cant live a life without you in? Because i'm a stupid person or because you are my true one?
I dont have a answer and i hope you too, so i can accept my fate of lonely one, of a single bird in a tree, of a single cell in a living being, of a drop of rain in nigth
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 7:39 PM UTC
as the base, the umbilical
cordon of passion, unitying
two people
the wormth conextion, of honney
and fire, but alone, in flames.
as funeral pire, no rest, no eyes
that as a balsam, help to mitigate
the pain, that burns as loneliness
of the one who
loves in the distance, and see
in strangers eyesthye eyes of
the one not specting him, but loves
him still.
lost, incomplete, vain,
unplugged, hopeless waking
between men,
as body without soul,
as man with no heart, its in the hands
of the one, stabing his back.
is in mondegos hands,that luckily
was not needed, the dark ****
my eyes lost in apparent boringness,
nigth carries my steps, of plane
incompleteness.
assorted on mi mind,
the tantric desire, lays subsole,
as abandonned mine, in the shadow
of it.
the vain desire, scapes between
stertores, of an eternnal flame,
that never stops burning, only her
palorosa balsam, calms the
incomplete fire, tacit, vain, unconnected
while subsole, front of the seas,
they both dream, with the son
of venus, but will never
have me
in a decadent, eternal party,
where they only suffer,
for the love that cannot have
david montecinos.
Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 8:29 AM UTC
If I could only drag you inside my mind to show you what my thougths have done, if you would only see how the seed that you planted in me grew day after day. All the storms it endured and all that it still has to go through. I have never felt so lost as I am now, I would love to keep trying but I see no interest in your eyes neither in your actions. Yet I have to live with this non-stop thinking, scenarios, memories. Normally I would go on but now I rather just hope you have a great life. This is probably my last goodbye to the emotions I have felt for you. If anything else it would be this. The common "prhase you are un-discribeable" this prhase to me is a lie. I can describe you to my hearts content in simple words. Days that ligth my day storms that keepd me lockd at nigth, winters cold that is my fears and hells fire that is my passion torwards you. How would i describe all that i love about you? I would say... you're name.
Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
I miss you in today's night!
The first time I realized the night without you is dark!
I can't tell you "I miss you"!
I can't tell you how the day was!
I'll keep my words away from you, till you wake up in the morning!
Till my day becomes Night!
Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 3:49 PM UTC
Hi all my name is Paul
I am a small man
only 5 foot 4
from the top of head to floor
anything else is your own problem
skins not bad
and think thats cool
at 54
like to think i am onis’t
Ok 57
and you do not today, get anything more
an’nt no fly bye nigth
love things music
and poems
and there
all things inbetween
from dark to light
i like my mind to be free
then i am my only one true friend
Jul 8, 2012
Jul 8, 2012 at 1:27 PM UTC
oh secret muse,
the shinning eyes,
the perfect smile
adored in the twiligth,
the vision before nigth,
traps this ******* rigth
oh the tender smile,
the gracious laughs,
you are indeed the
adored one.
beneath the moon,
looking in your eyes,
hope and a smile
secret muse you indeed
make the ******* shine,
inside and out
with a secret glow, the shine
of the one that is loved,
the shine of a smile.
the path is all aroud,
cause you followed
your heart, that is the
sacred path.
the secret way to do
things rigth, is following
your heart.
not shinning like a star, but
as a man, doing rigth,
following his heart, working
on love.
the star in my skies,
shinning brigth, day and nigth
sacred muse, pasion and deligth
elegant and brigth,
beautiful and truth,
divine and prophane,
oh secret muse, queen of hearts,
divine ligth in the ******* nigth,
your love makes a world shine.
May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 1:20 AM UTC
And in your eyes y find
Miself, in your female
hands
I am Defrosting in
Your arms, mi Defensive
coldness, the rigth way
In your eyes in find miself
In your females hands
Mi cold is lost loving your warmth
And a sensual scent caress me
all day, and the music in your female chest, complete, a Lioness
And in your eyes i find miself, in
Your female hands
The smell of your body, is mi beautiful dawn, in the cold nigth on mi soul
Dark echoes of pain, and betrayal
Defrosting between your arms, by kissing your skin
And in your eyes i found miself,
In your female hands,
And Your thighs, mi truth,
My eden, the scent of your body
Is my beautiful dawn
Works better on spanish
Y en tus ojos me halle,
entre tus manos de mujer,
me deshielo entre tus brazos
Y en tus ojos me halle,
Entre tus manos de mujer
Y mi frialdad se esfuma, adorando
Tus petalos, besando tu calides
El frio de mi pecho, se entibia por ti,
Y tu esencia me acaricia todo el dia
Y la musica en tu pecho de mujer completa, dice algo sobre mi
Y en tus ojos me halle, entre
tus manos de mujer
El aroma de tu cuerpo es mi bello amanecer, en la noche fria de mi ser
Y en tus muslos, mi verdad y el eden
Y el aroma de tu cuerpo es mi bello amanecer.
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 5:48 PM UTC
We are just human creatures
trying to find a place
to belong to
to free our lost souls
under the nigth sky.
But we are hopeless.
I am hopeless,
a hopeless romantic
trying to find my place
in your beautifully empty eyes
Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 7:31 AM UTC
Love the touch of
Your body, beating
Under mine
How your eyes scream
An ****** song, of
Love and ligth
Petal by petal, one by
One kissed and
Treasured
In your soul, im
United to you, in
An awakening
Beware of the darks
Looking to ruin your
LIGTH
And feeding of it
Triying to make you
Sleep again
In one nigth your essence
Enter me, mi ligth became
Yours
And complete you
As a woman, fertil,
Desired every hour, every
Minute, every second
The feeling of you complete
Shinning of placer, cuddles
Mi nigths
You are wath was not asked
A treasure of fate, mi
Placer to drink of you
Kissing your body, and
Loving it violently, with
Strength and devotion
While your eyes, scream
of desire, and passion
corresponded
Your soul shines, under
Mi claws of cat, and with your
scent, now in heat.
Sensual echoes of your
skin, covering mine,
vibrating between the blind
Awakened soul, vibrating
In peace, you became free
Guard our ligth, because
Is only ours, and mind those
Darks
Of your devoted heart ,
now i live there, mi ligth
Nest between your
fertil ******* the loved
Ones
And the fertil touch, of
Your body became
everithyng, in just
one nigth
Youre everithyng,
The ligth and peace
In front of darkness
and the storm
Pore by pore, your skin
Is adored, your heart and
Desires, goes with me, as part
of mi ligth
And in your adored thighs,
The path to my truth
Poems are more personal than
a letter, cause youre evoqued
Even more, your eyes and the ligth of your body, of your soul
In mi feline claws, youre
the goddess, that holds
the leeche, calming me, and if neccesarie give me peace
Beyond desire, cause thats slavery,
Wath you provoque, in me, makes
appears the ligth
In search of evoquing ligth, you
The MUDRA sacred femmale, are
Loved and respected.
And in your arms, and by
your side, peace comes, and
we became one
You have to lose some to win some and finding That, giving us peace,
that moment In witch youre life,
ligth, and truth, loved truth
Between your eyes of honey,
And in your hair, theres a part
Of me
Youre that scream, and
The soft whiesper in the
Lovers ears
inside of me, as a union,
And in that union, and in this
eyes, theres a DIVINE image, as the peak Moment, in witch peace sorround you, and you became part of another person, youre the complete, loved, satisfied, fertil and free.
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 5:07 PM UTC
Her soul is dark like the nigth, nevertheless hasn't any star to iluminate it.
When they look at her, there are only judjement, no excitement.
"Cold" she is called by women, "hot" she is called by men. Treated like a worm not even courtesy the poor little girl received.
This society where se lived never thinks, always punishes.
Her skin, to pale, from the coldest nights would never stir their emotions, because emotions comes with affection and what affection the girl possessed?
Her closest companions had already fell to sleep when the darkness has started to appear.
But not with her, she would live even without the day light. Now with her daydreams, lamented, why the darkness hasn't take her?
Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 9:25 PM UTC
You think yourself to death,
and your soul does not rest in the long nigth ahead of you.
Every single mistake you made seems to be heavier than expected. They seem to have a life of their own, two arms and two legs. They wear your face and tell you how to be nice, judging every step you take.
You hurt yourself until the sight of blood breaks the spell. You scratch your skin until you're back to being yourself, leaving the home you built for when the storm punches back, alone.
You burn yourself in lack of air. The heavy smell of burning flash is your worst nightmare, but you cannot control your mind, so you have to hold on to what's real and pray for redemption.
Days pass without mercy. Self harming becomes your way to survive through the week, since you start feeling numb. You start getting getting used to the smell,the broken walls that sorround you, the alternative universe you're living in.
At some point. everything becomes amazingly clear, however, when you see the sunlight for the first time after days, weeks or months of pure darkness, the sun sets and you go back to being the strange person you know the most...
Jan 16, 2019
Jan 16, 2019 at 10:25 PM UTC