The tile roof of the Cat

as a present, as a torture!

2009-01-30T10:18:00.003+01:00

I feel today love and atraction
for another skin, another lips
I want to kiss her
I want to give my soul
as a present

I need to feel always
sensations and feelings
are all that I need to survive
every day, every night
I feel the cold lonelyness
as a torture

Shout

2009-01-29T10:30:00.001+01:00

I need to shout
for my wickness of soul
because I feel poor

When I see the sky
every cold night
because I feel the lonelyness

I need to shout
because I love, and i feel
for you, every second of the day

and

forever I want to feel the same

Keep Fucking

2009-01-28T09:08:00.002+01:00

keep fuckin'
kiss my lips
give me your tenderness
take my body, again

keep fuckin'
feel me under your skin
close my eyes
and whisper, again

keep fuckin'
jailed on your arms
yesterday was past
full my soul, again

keep fuckin'
suck my breasts
touch my nipples
enjoy me, again

again

2009-01-15T10:32:00.002+01:00

I feel you desire
over and under my skin
I miss your kisses
when you breathe my own air
I need your presence
always, every day
you are my life
and I can't live without you
again

Words

2009-01-12T09:38:00.001+01:00

think
smile
feel
live
touch
kiss
promise
love
send
give
peace
feel
again
tomorrow
smile
remember
life
beautiful

And I bring over

2009-01-09T10:32:00.001+01:00

Waterfall of light
bathindg my face
tumultuous ripple
that turns me ma
flagrant aroma,
which dresses your neck
it intoxicates me and not little
delicate flavor
but very valued
of unknown spices
wakes up my hunger
and the fret of my fingers
on every fold of your body,
is already the last thing
to madden
my five senses,
they fill of you
they raise and transport me
to a world without time
where there are no one
only we the souls, the bodies
and the feeling more sure
and sense of what
I could remember
ana I bring over..

This delight

2009-01-07T14:31:00.001+01:00

Tremulous lips
with forgotten kisses
body that one shrivels
without caresses receive
desires that go out
with the daily cold
fear, of dying
without there being loved
breasts that forceful
offer themselves to dreams
abdomen that gets lost
in a valley that burns
legs that are opened
as a flower in the morning
and bathes in dew
with the already words
desires, to be touched
of feeling this happiness
that pleases all
whom nobody forgets
though it separates
continues the desire, inside
and sometimes boils
moves the blood and shakes
skin rebels to the oblivion
and to alone, in these moments
we deliver ourselves
though it is to such at onanism
to feel, once again
this delight

Inside my brain

2008-12-19T14:03:00.003+01:00

I fell asleep in the armchair
while I was looking at you
the chat had been intense
and especially since it finished.
You it was difficult to you to sleep,
but I was looking at you
and on having woken up
with a small light, which was entering
illuminating the bed,
I saw you naked
walking your hand slow
for your abdomen, for your breast
with your closed eyes, without conscious
being you were caressing your nipple,
were pressing it
and your other hand was descending
towards your already wet sex
you were rubbing your clitoris in circles
You were catching it among your fingers
I was listening to this erotic sound
shoff shoff in your vagina
you could not stop looking at your fingers
they were entering filling
pressing strongly your breast
then you were giving up it looking for me ...
while you were feeling spasms
were not stopping moving your hand
were filling with her my temple
and other one was moving, by the whole bed you called me ...
alarmed I answered from the armchair
and you said come, do not look at me
fill me with you, now and I obeyed, because
I was wishing it
I was sitting overyour body
your hands they searched my dick
I entered almost without effort
guided by you and you enclosed me
with your legs in something that always
I felt newly we fuck, romp we makes the love
very tenderly and the flows were mixed
in an air that it was smelling sex
you sighed for a long time
with the tremendous orgasm
bit, fixed your nails scratched my chest
and shouted, I love you
want that even today it resounds
inside my brain

ALIGHT

2008-04-21T22:00:00.001+02:00

Possessed by desires
which are out of my control
my mouth seeks your mouth
and I lose my mind

The juicy lips I bite
and our tonges join together
in a senseless dance
which never ends

The salivas that mix up
and the turns that both make
get in and out unbridled
they make love

And the excited bodies
bursted with passion
in a kiss which is beginning
full of emotion

You writhe, I writhe
and I penetrate without stop
that mouth, you drive me crazy
and I keep kissing

A kiss which is an act
like to make love
humidities, and movements
in the first of all

They call it preliminary
damn mistake
A kiss,that kiss, is everything
what I want.

AND I REMEMBER...

2008-04-21T21:59:00.000+02:00

That smell which inflames me
dulling my senses
arousing every instinct
which makes me an animal..

That feminine scent
which stirs my hormones
and secretes a big desire
that I cannot control..

That delicious essence
and its hidden fountain
which shouts when I feel it
with strong sensuality..

And I smell it,with delight
burning in big passion
to fulfil me constantly
with what is for me

To possess you,time and again
and enrapture me with you
smear myself with those humours
so yours...so for me!

TO GIVE YOU THAT I HAVE

2008-04-21T21:58:00.001+02:00

I have in my memory,recorded
how you walked to the bathroom
looking at me, while you were doing it
with a special smile.

Your feminine walking
full of sensual grace
your eyes, a mirror
where it happened again.

What it happened between the sheets
what it made us enjoy.

Moments of reciprocal caresses
of endless kisses
where the passion reigned
and we were like animals.

Instants of intense pleasure
of groans, whispers, gasps
you and I embraced, together
still in the time
so long imagined
so long dreamed.

And if,now while writing
remembering that moment
I smile,and I live it again
at all I regret it.

If I coul be again
between your arms,lost
I'd give everything I have
soul,life,my breath
to be able to do it again
to give you what I have.

where will it take us?

2008-01-22T08:48:00.001+01:00

They exchange some words
in a wicked game
and from it kisses were born
which were black and white

then a poem came up
dedicated to an instinctive
feeling of affinity
it got me even closer to you

and from there to other words
more passionated
enervated my body and my soul
in a virtual way

now,in the dark night
I wait which some calm
the continuation of that game
where will it take us?

Trembling

2008-01-22T08:47:00.002+01:00

Trembling
all over my body
cross my back
and tickle
and provoke me

trembling
rise desires
deep passions
of caresses and kisses
and cross me

trembling
going up and down
giving emotions
right and left
and speed me up

trembling
exploding at the end
with a strong trail
all over my skin
and stifling me

trembling
everlasting memory
from many desires
that you made me feel
and wrap me up.

The touch of your skin

2008-01-22T08:47:00.001+01:00

I wanna feel that breath
warm and tender
all over my body
until faint

to live moments
which take me
to a new world
and get mad

because there is nothing better
in my unstoppable mind
than enjoying
the touch of your skin

I think of feeling your lips
in a tireless way
on every inch of my being

and tremble till bend down
plunged into caresses
which steal and catch
the most tenuous essence from that woman
because I won"t hold out till blunt myself
from which gives me the touch of your skin

What you provoke on me

2008-01-22T08:46:00.000+01:00

I woke up in the night
invaded with desires
my body demanded me
pleasures and abandon

wet in warm sweat
naked under the sheets
only my body,my hands
could calm that anxiety

and it demanded me your presence
your breast,your lips,your mouth
to give you my essence
what you provoke on me

but no matter how much I tried
I was still alone in the void
and I ended up as many times
satisfying in loneliness

something that only gets calm
when you are sitting on me
receive me in your entrails
tender and enamored.

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2006-12-30T13:08:00.000+01:00

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Meditation

2006-12-15T11:09:00.000+01:00

Days without truce
happen in the life
you suffer,
suffer every day

Clouds that cover
the anxious minds
life that waits
after the gray tones

Opened smiles
that you see in the children
foreign to cruel,
tremendous topics

Kisses and embraces
that you receive sincere
when the child narrows
against your body

This moment,
wizard and only one
in that the ingenuous tenderness
wraps the embrace

generates hope inside me
The days are less long
less bloody
I want your embraces

need them, wish them

This way they are the things

2006-02-22T15:15:00.000+01:00

The life is a way
and not too straight
sometimes there happen things
that make us hesitate

You walk accompanied
and when you realize
walk in loneliness

There is someone
who approaches
and does company to you
but her steps are more quickly
and she ends up by moving away

The turns
the landscape prevent you
from seeing with clarity

The forces become exhausted
and almost you cannot walk
he is sad, and though you want
he does not appreciate the end

There is someone
about whom you think
and to your side
not this one and not could to being

Probably this prompt way
was ended today,
I wish it strongly almost ..
I go away to stopping

Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow

2006-02-16T12:32:00.000+01:00

Yesterday
it was not a good day
invaded by the despondency
a short, fleeting instant
I make myself sadness
desperate troubles and cold it
wrapped me in his mantle

Today
already more calmed
by a sincere chat
another more intense instant,
more hot returns the illusion to my face
Happiness for having yourself
for feeling, so, so inside

Tomorrow
the one who knows it i
t will imagine of hope
more instants of complicity,
of calmness when your look sits in my soul
Illusion for feeling mine
for giving you my flushed passion

That slow pass time..

2006-01-28T22:05:00.000+01:00

A way of surprises
has been for both
to know ourselves
to small steps

Long chats, sharing
words and thoughts
intimacies secret
that alone we know

And every day that passes
more inside I feel you
breathing the same air
looking at the same sky

To see you, your perfum and embrace you
they look like to me a dream
to read yourself, and to listen
to an remedy insufficient

Every day that is ended
in my mind without remedy
you have passed many hours
though this I'm silently

And now, that this one
so surrounds now
that we it know
that slow pass time
up to the moment to meet you

My silence..

2006-01-15T16:08:00.000+01:00

They are moments of sadness
Of resignation to egoism
To lower slow the head
To be able to be one itself

My silence has reason
And has effect also
One age thrills other one not well
But I do not want going this way

I Want to live through my love
Without looking and not to meet to you
Giving and receiving love pain
The cruelty of the destiny

removes Us, separates us
And this fatal
not so easy mistake is repaired
It will wait if your you feel

The same things
That you get uncovered
Since you need them
My hand will be opened

Aiming in your direction
Your at sides
if you open the door
to enter my heart

And if it does not happen
I understand it Then it is clear
that there is owner
And my fault is to have forgotten

Through the fault of my determination
What you said in your moment
I do not lie am not deceptive
And now I am not also sorry,

Not wouldnt to damage
But not that is worse
If to have yourself without having
Or to have this pain

That assails me
And in this situation
I am situated Deciding that it should happen
And not because key

But some kind will be

That I am out of your life

2006-01-03T22:17:00.000+01:00

Because I am not in your dreams
I it am going to be
Because I do not fill your thoughts
it is going to happen

Alone when I am an exit
to a moment in which these badly an ear
that listens and encourages you in moments of fear
I appear in your thoughts and make you feel well

but she is not more that slightly momentary
that you forget also
It is possible to take her fondness
but your you cannot give more

any momentary madness
but that not will repeat
For all these things and for many more
that I want to think not to begin to weep

That I am out of your life

And tomorrow that will be?

2006-01-02T14:47:00.000+01:00

Smoke that rises that it gets lost in the blue of the sky
Cold that surrounds me and makes me tremble
Dreams that in the night my mind not understood

The reality so sincere that returns to me to the land
Not these neither in my bed nor in my routine
You are not more that words or a crystalline voice

And I love you and wish you
and get lost between your hollows
I look for you, look for you at all time

But the cold of the sheets wakes me up
Another damned dream another night in loneliness
And tomorrow ... that will be?

And it is cruel

2005-12-23T23:38:00.000+01:00

And it is cruel

To feel out of the world
not to have where to fight
To flee of the night scared

And it is cruel

To there be allowed a joke,
an instant In which the embrace of a child
has encouraged Me

And it is cruel

It is possible that is true the mirror
To look in the morning
Thinking not to deserve anything

To disappoint, and to hurt
To suffer in the own body
The wounding poison of a disease

And it is cruel

I will cry, today I need it

2005-12-23T17:20:00.000+01:00

A few words only
have broken an impossible dream

Eloquent sincerity
that transmutes the evident thing

The heart in a fist
and almost without air in the lungs

A few tears that fight
to make way for them to pushes

The tight mouth and closed
wouldnt be to seem of always

But the sadness has come
and does not seem that it wants to go away

Time of haze almost tangible
and to the soul does not delay

But that freezes the feeling and lulls it..
Will be another day more in the life

and after this other many more
But that of today, it did not want to live through it

And nevertheless already
this good-bye to the love so pure

Up to the sight to the infantile dreams
already we are mature

Though we seem children..
I will cry, today I need it

I suffer

2005-12-22T18:17:00.000+01:00

I went out to the street running
Searching without knowing that I search

Walking for streets
Full of people without course

They and they, and I the first one
we move under the cold

Columns of smoke,
Christmas carols repetitive

They wrap us without remedy
And long tails, in the trades

I went out to the street running
And not find what not for that

I look It is to you, or is to my same
That happens to me for a time?

My life is not more that an emptiness
Everything what I try I destroy

And in the middle of all that
The only thing that I do not want, I do

I suffer

Today it does very much coldly

2005-12-21T12:35:00.000+01:00

Today it does very much coldly,
I feel sad, alone
looking at the emptiness

Steam that goes out of my nose
and there rises slow hoar
frost that covers the garden

And I tremble and burn
am sick with so many things
I sit down and moving calm me the coffee

that smokes in my hand
I look in the distance
and can see to the Sun,

little that lights nothing more
The heats will be for the summer
moving the coffee I continue

And I give a sip shortly
it helps me warm to relax small other one
And I write on my on badly

that I sit down and on that
I must do To go out of this hell,
you demons go finally here

I do not love you

Sapphire of Love

2005-12-08T19:15:00.000+01:00

Since the precious stone
Your eyes shine
with Pagan, ancient brilliancies

They give peace at whom them looks
Offer love to which one reflects in them
Secret sparkles of passions

Arcane, patients
Calm to the energetic
Revival to the distressed one

The depth of the look
The desire more excessive
they take possession of me on having felt observed

And the love that wakes
this look up in me
Is like the fire of the love

Alive, ardent, desperate
Por a kiss that consumes me
In the flames of your embrace

For a love that lasts
Beyond our life
And that stimulates others

This to love so shared
Of a few eyes blue sapphire
That they gleam love still closed.

Now and ever

2005-12-08T08:04:00.000+01:00

To dream, to live..

Dreams that one wishes to make reality,
that they make feel heat in the body
that they move away to you of the solitude,
that they draw smiles in the face

thoughts of truths nonhappiness,
of daily discoveries
joy, sadness, alegorys
and other many things but

every day we needed,
some less, and other but
few we received them,
and we longed for them to give

where it had been every moment to us,
that us depair
a said word,
a true friendship

but single it dreams,
who feels the necessity
the rest imagines,
by fear to dream

by fear to that it hurts,
what it is possible to be dreamed
that and nothing but are the life,
valentia and cobardia

half by half
where is the reality?
where fantasy finished
maybe some day, You, I will say it

It hurts the love?

It hurts the love, when not these
and I turn myself looking for your hand
in order to find empty

it hurts the love, when not of you
and they spend the hours
without having your call

it hurts the love, when doubts
of which I feel
of which you generate in my

it hurts the love, when happening a day but
without being able verte, nor touch you
without seeing me reflected in your eyes

it hurts the love, when the anxiety
it is appropriated my body
my desires, my words, my silences

it hurts the love, when I let speak with you
and they spend the hours until it knows of you
reason why it is

it hurts the love, but to love is to suffer
to love is also lovin’ you, when not these
when I do not have to you

Under the skin

long time has happened
between day and nights
and common thoughts
although very solitary

Changes in our physicist
pains nonwished
they leave track of the past
in a wounded heart

A smile memory
one joy contagious
and today, you feel like scared
to leave to the pavement

You remember those moments
that as much we hoped?
Moments for sharing
glances, kisses, and hugs

So little they lasted
so fast they happened
that it even gets to think
that was forgotten

today I write thinking
in an indelible track
that I am recorded very inside
below the skin

Now, friend, I write to you
for darte my human breath
my affection, my nakedness of soul
the one that always was denied to you

because this snail
it has gone to the worldly garden
watching challenging the sun
and extending its hand

You do not surrender without fighting
you do not leave now
those hair, that smile
they deserve to leave again

As it deserves the skin
to return to feel underneath
something deep, intense
something very human.

To love, to live, to dream
to leave atras all the bad one
altogether freedom
to be your, again your

My friend, my gift.

Today

Today it has passed something
unexpected, and it has damaged to us
Other lips have kissed to you,
they were not mines, but you have not restrained it

Today it has passed something
you have felt dirty and false
by your promises of love
that you have skipped

Today it has passed something more
me there are it counted
and between tears I have pardoned to you
but habia something that to pardon?

You have insisted on it
in spite of haberte remembered
that I was first
in failing to fulfill the agreed thing

Today, we have cried
we have spoken long and laying
and we continued knowing something
today, we continued ourselves loving

The distance, the solitude
the sadness and the necessity
they have made us feel weak
and for that reason, we have failed

but we had the honesty
to say it clearly,
to feel the nailed pain
with force, in body and mind

Today, my loved , we have spoken
We have occurred force one to the other,
and we have occurred the hand
knowing that the meat is weak

Today, we have been human
like so many other times
more succesfully
we have separated

But today, now and always
you know that I love to you

As much poison

I have asked thousand times, watching the supreme sky

why languors, why you take as much poison?

without answers I have remained, and the divided heart

thinking About that I have been mistaken?

That sin I have committed?

The answers you have them

not them joint parties with me,

however, every day, I return to ask itself,

I return to say to me the same

some day, perhaps, your lips leave their mutism.

You are scared

We lived in a world of lies
by betrayed them
Accompanied and single
we felt left

And wishing thousand things
that we did not feel, nor we enjoyed
that they make us feel alive
that we feel loved

You are scared of being titere,
in my hands handled.
That it throws of threads, hair nets
but that to you maintains tied

You wish to feel, and you fear it
because you do not want to suffer damage
You distrust of who tends the hand to you
not to be at a good moment

By could you disillusioned.
No longer you believe in happy end
Nor either in eternal love of fuze
then you do not want to shake like a girl

You are scared to cry,
of dissapear in the corners
of turn you to see single, made a ruin
and the tears that you spill

They do not have any sense
because to love it is not to promise
to love is not single to say it
To love is to be here

In each one of your beats
To live within you,
in your body and your mind
Being part of you

Being the motor that moves to you
asi is as it is the love
and not as the poets say
A love in dropper

but a love that it feeds to you
and that can make you smile
that it can change the nightmares to you
by dreams of colors

but that I can do?
as I can learn you?
if I am the same scared
if I do not want to be damaged

Single offers you my hand
and embrace you
Single to begin a way
without thinking about second parts

You are not scared, or maybe if
has you..
But you do not forget a thing...
I, am wanting to you

I

2005-12-08T07:56:00.000+01:00

Dreaming every morning

They spend the days and I follow single,
single and far from you.
Attempt to maintain my head
occupied not to think

And some moments with himself,
plus other times it is not possible,
since the mind is lost
dreaming about your person.

so far and so close,
nearly your voice and your words,
but absent of body,
that not of soul.

I need feel you and touch you,
he is vital and kiss you
but over everything
in those eyes to reflect to me

your pink and sweet lips,
your body that as much desire,
to you that as much I love to you
and to breathe your same air

they do not spend the days,
the hours are so long,
and nevertheless ahi I follow
dreaming every morning

We are loving ourselves

As the scent to grass harvested,
or the arom of a boy just bathed,
I let myself take by sensations
that they can make happy at moments

like the sound of rain on crystals
that they mark an asynchronous and exciting rate
I move by the life, without rest
looking for the way of loving you

knowing you, without study
walking you, without touchs
but imaginaning you to my side
and dreaming about touching your smooth skin

that hard and long the day becomes,
without being able darte a hug
Without being able to kiss your lips
implorando that yearned for encounter

I do not stop, nor I surrender, I follow my way
and he is asi as they spend the days
as the nights are chained
waiting for the longed for moment

you do not make hopeles my girl, because I am to your side
and together we will feel, all the dreamed pleasures
char it, coffee loaded, a stroll and a hug
then this writing, although is by my,

that we are loving ourselves

Non alive with your absence

all my being protests to you
my skin burns, that feels
one carries far necessity

I need the air thinking you
it hurts the soul to me
thinking about distances that drown to me
and wishing your presence

an eddy of imagenes
they fill my thick mind
that anxiety a single kiss
of your mouth that calms it

since single your
you can do it
single your, it give joy me
hope, and affection

I digress in silence
with pictures that is mixed
of encounter and hugs
long hoped

it sounds to your voice and your laughter
they resound in my head
with an unusual force
as much I need her

and I am hopeless at night
although it does not have to you
the morning arrives and you are
my first thought

and before sleeping to me
it is in you about whom I think
but these and I do not want to you
and I drown to me in this silence

I am going to leave it everything
it will prepare my suitcases
I do not support but all this
nonalive, with your absence

I am going to go to find you
I want to be to your side
to wake up each morning to me
having your stuck body

I want those to char them
mirandote to the eyes
desire to take your hands
and to tighten them in my lap

kiss you, kiss you, kiss you
and to enjoy that hug
all other things does not matter
it has become secondary

To where it reaches the time

You appeared in my dreams
like but the beautiful nymph
that it caressed my hair
with its smiling face

Your curls cleared my face
and your breath caressed to me
the eyes shone of life
the one that your you gave me

I dream all the days to you
I have all my nights to you
I wish you and I love so much to you
that aspen tree when I think it

Hidden in my mind
between the neurons lost
you appear when closing the eyes
and you return to be everything mine

I need to touch you finally
I need to be united to you for always
to feel that we are a single one to be
that I am not single like before

I want to be yours and for you
I need that you are mine
amarte until aging
and algun when closing my eyes

when no longer they become to open
that you are my I complete thought
and you accompany me to that sky
where I’ll be back to want to you

to where it reaches the time

Nightmares

The light of the sun has gone away
The night has replaced it
And the stars appear
Accompanying the moon

You go away single to your bed
Advancing by the corridor
The fatigue that weighs to you
As it stones cold

Your dreams are shaken
With horrible nightmares
That they prevent you to rest
And they more still exhaust to you

In the morning, you wake up to you
Half-naked in your bed
Hardly sheets cover
And with the memory of the dreams

Dreams that once were pleasant
And also they were to tier to us
And you think about which calms to you
That it allows you to continue living

You rise, reluctantly
So that it spends another day
Far from that masters
Lava your face with cold water

But you do not take in recuperate
To think about revives to you
And seriousness transmut in smile
Then you know that you are loved

Although their hands do not caress yours

II

2005-12-08T07:49:00.000+01:00

Singles your and I

You get upset by vain things
That they have explanation
You put that face strong
Of sweet and deception

You understand and doubts at the same time
It seems that all that an enigma
That it does not have solution
Until everything is clarified suddenly

And your face expresses that satisfaction

You are to explosive some moments
And you regret in the short while
Of to have been vehement
And to have reflected little

You seem to look for a detail
Something, that serves to you as approval
And he is then, at that moment
That it appears a light in your face

And that’s expresses your satisfaction
But the doubts exist, the time
The distance, the absences
Rain, the circumstances
They seem to move away to us but that to approach to us

And when in the end we spoke
Those doubts vanish
That time is congealed, and the distance does not exist
The sun shines, and nobody does not have but that we

And that expresses yout satisfaction

With the wind

Flying the leaves to your ste
hey rise and they turn by where your you go
The dust disperses, and it becomes to put
After to fly meters to the stop

I ask myself, because you move away
Because you do not surround to me in your hug
And you caress to me smooth
As single your you know to do

Way and I feel to you close
You raise my hair like smooth breeze
And you become infuriated suddenly
And you shake to me with force

You are voluble, capricious
You do not let yourself caress, wild and distant
But at the same time warm and near
When you let yourself feel without warning

I ask myself, because you move away
Because you do not surround to me in your hug
And you caress to me smooth,
As single your you know to do

And those days in which I am strange to you
In which you do not let yourself see
I feel almost I drown to me
I need the air that you it give me

I ask myself, if some day
To my side you remained
Envolves me majestically
And towards the sky you can take to me

Impulses

Today I have the need
of see you my desire
of nake you slowly
enjoying your body

slowly, without no haste
unbuttoning the shirt
until it appears the fabric
that your chests welcome

to clear the trousers
that it covers your legs
and to take a walk with my hands
by so smooth way

seatted on the table
and to kiss your fine lips
to feel your heat against my skin
to notice the surrounding
to let take to me by the impulse
and to play with the closing of that article
that it releases your chests
and to welcome them in my hands

embrace you with force
yet my affection
while your hands
they cross my head

and makes the love
for the first time
until I have left
without force...

That day will arrive

You watch to me undresses
hardly you cover yourself for my
feeling my glance
enthusiastic career and

you observe my body
with the same passion
I raise your chin
smoothly with my hand

I watch myself in your eyes
reflejandome in its brightness
caressing your hair
passing among them my fingers

he is the greater one to please than now
I can be allowed
but that non to be the only
because the best thing will arrive

and meanwhile I hope to you
and you hope to me
thinking all along
leaving the time to happen

a time that becomes eternal
that it does not finish happening
but in its slow one to walk
that day arrived!

When the pleasure finishes..

Not these here, you are not
But I am with you
I give myself, and you pardoned to me?
I’m Crazy, and I cry at the same time

Although it seems love,
it is single passion
My heart not this
moved
That it will never forget to you
Querria to learn to resign
to which I feel

But when I think about you,
I feel that I am loving to you
And no matter how much desire,
no matter how much it does not want
It is to you to whom master
And desire that the time runs
But and but every time

So that alive remembering
Each word, every gesture
But when I think about you,
And no matter how much it attempt
You are not your, and is to you to whom master
You live in my mind
All it remembers you to me

And when the pleasure finishes.
It is to you, whom I continue loving.

Reproaches

They finished our char them
Our laughter and games
We happened to attack itself
Without thinking about our love

Everything was bad
Nothing you liked
Non will be happy
And you hated to me

When it entered the house
Your you hid
And when appears
Single it was moments

And enough necessary
In order to leave your lips
A new reproach
You forgot again

That to once you wanted me
That you left me to a side
That we desire the same
Until your way separated

And I ask myself since then
So that those reproaches
So that to make me guilty of your pain
If that other way, you constructed it your

I follow without understanding it
That it happened of the target to the black
Without transition
But that is what happened

And now, time later
I imagine that I remember the good thing
And if you returned to find me
Single it would listen to... reproaches!

Moments

Memory your frank laughter
After hours to char them private
Like to forget us of everything
Single existing we

to leave parked the pains
The pains, the misfortunes
By moments that gave forces
In order to continue late but

Memory when you sang
When you called from the bath
With the faucet opened to maxim
In a room of a hotel

Memory as you whistled playing
As to reprimand bothers to me
by to have taken in calling
Or by not to have offed-hook

Memory your intimate pleasures
Shared with me
Like the enjoy us
As we lived them

Memory your sad weeping
When finally you were yourself
Knowing that that train
Volveria not to happen

Memory all those things
be in my heart
Sometimes smile, sometimes no
They comprise of my life

And for that reason them memory
All those moments

III

2005-12-08T07:42:00.000+01:00

One finished

Today it has happened
Today finally it happened
The so many times thought
It was pronounced

Everyone wrath by its side
With the suitcase in the hand
In that could the tangible thing
But and what you do not go away

That we do of our friends
We also lose them?
That we do of those laughter
We forgot them better?

Where I keep the sighs
That your mouth breath?
Where to locate the memories
Of which it was our love?

You want them your? Me it have left I?
No, you do not have answer
Neither for that nor for nothing
It has been a cruel revenge

But it was sung
It waited for it towards time
Everything what I felt
I will continue it feeling

I cannot obtain
To leave thrown it in a quarter
Nor to forget either
Everything what it has happened to me

Today finally one finished
This bad life, and these weeping
I do not want to feel them but
That if, I would to forget

Timid

You are timid, but feminine
Sensual, but enough
You see the things your way
And you never hurry

A lewd word
It makes up your face of red
And not even you are
Always in the dark everything

And your body is a secret
Locked up under key
Your same one you hide
After your clothes

And you do not watch the mirror
By not to blush
You do not caress yourself
You do not allow a dream

At least a reality
And these losing to you
Many wonders
Not to want to admit

That you are pretty, pleasant
And that your mind not this badly
You are woman, feeling you
To leave to your dreams

Decide to be your, to being free
Not what others think
Or what they want that you are
To rebel with force

The timidity is not bad, if she is enough
Like all the other
The excess worries
And it took you to madness

Your same one, woman
give me the hand now
It will accompany to you in that way
And we will leave a side

The timidity

Kiss

Slowly, wished
The closed lips were united
Tightening itself sweetly

They were half-opened without finding out to us
Allowing the languages
To be united in a sensual hug

Almost making the love
Entering itself in the mouths
Sharing humidity

A length and warm kiss
That it made us transtorn
That everything gave returns

Without being able to us to separate
Tightened with much force
Without being able to think

Asi with the closed eyes
Feeling the intensity
That we transmitted to the other

In a gesture, moments
Of total happiness

Romantic

Wake up today contented
In my garden I worked
Court beautiful flowers
That in a odoriferous clay I located

Bathe my tired body
In fresh water and gel
Clean, stand it
And also relaxed

Dress my better articles
To then it was going to see you
Comb my few hair
And I perfumed myself

The perennial smile in my face
It denoted happiness
My heart beat
Shaken by the anxiety

I tightened my necktie to the neck
With nervousness in the end
It watches to me in that mirror
That permits to see me

Since I have changed in this time
Since you have changed to me your
And whichever I am glad of it
Cripple the flowers and I leave

After the street people watch to me
They return its heads
When seeing me to walk light
With the flowers that oscillate

In caa step that I give I approach you
But close
And my smile persists
I am in front of your door
Finally, I am going to see to you.

Your man

You appeared suddenly
Today these, and yesterday no
And you marked for always
My soul, my heart

Thoughts and smiles,
Joy and hopes
They comprised of everything
What I looked for

And in you, find
My search finalized
Not could knowledge that
Single that knows

And as I describe
What you make me feel?
If I still do not understand it,
But I do not leave of thnking you

When these, and when no
When I imagine to you and I dream to you
When I watch my clock
When between rain I see you

Nothing but I can say
That conocerte thoroughly I want
Quererte and being wanted by you
That you call your man to me

IV

2005-12-08T07:35:00.000+01:00

Wounded heart

It thought for my
Digressing in my anguishes
That so deep wound
will be in my heart

Failure of love
I Lost the dignity,
Until the single pride and
It was left the wrath.

It bleeds without mercy
Night and day and as it burns
Without seeing it I feel it to drip
And the open meat

But that to be sorry
Little it serves in the life
In order to cure wounded
Single you can fight

To watch ahead, without fear
To fight reason why you wish
Tenerte signs and to the aim
The wound heals

The hapiness

if, that so pretty word
and that distant has seemed
I have hear you to laugh, I have sung with you
you have spilled yourself for my
and has amused with me

The laughter, your voice
your warm breath
think you, and not feel you
disappears every day
and returning to find you

I feel that I have it in my
although it seems stranger
it fills his tickling to me
they give chill me
but all they make me feel alive

And because to fear then
it exists, I have it opposite
much is not pronounced
but when doing it
you feel it

I always want it has
look me to the face
tightening itself to my
without never giving the back me
she is everything for my

As it is?

as it is your dream?
calm, relaxed?
like your smile?
frank opened?

I see you and I do not see you
I watch to you and I need the air
I miss to you
every second of the day

I want to be mine
your man I want to be
in your night and your day
until perishing

You do not go away, follows here
give me the life
then without you, nonalive
nor I am right to be

Dreams

with clearing your sweet lips
and to entangle my fingers in your hair
with listening to sevillanas
while I feel your kisses

with lujuriosos complaints
fulfilled promises
and to leave backs all
the broken dreams

with living a life
intense, stranger
but wished although feared
not to still know it

She will move away my fear
she will throw me to the swimming pool
she will refresh my desires
in your divine person

My tenderness

I have tenderness
who wants it?
I have kisses and pushes
not them Wendish, them gift

could not to buy itself
single to receive it
or can be bought love?

I have desire of you, you know it
I like, you attract much to me
and I say it, without to weigh down
but every time but often

I want to feel your smooth skin
your kisses in my lips
your hand taken to mine
your hair and its near flavour

I want to caress your body
and to listen to your gasping
those that I am creating
when inflaming your desire

but so that it serves that,
you continue needing tenderness
abrazame, if, with force
and you feel, I create

at least, I live it
and he animates to me, and he relaxes to me
and he deludes to me, and he does his to me
they ten, I give my tenderness you.

V

2005-12-08T07:29:00.000+01:00

Ephemeral passion

it watches the arms turning
to a compass without sense
giving returned without stopping
between Roman numbers

it spends the time, shelled
like sand that falls
in a glass package
with form of eight

and I turn myself, and I rise
and way, and I feel
and I stretch and nonrest
it surrounds the loss of heart to me

You were yesterday, today no longer
and I watch and I do not see
I speak and it does not listen to anybody to me
I hear single silence

all the life dreaming
I feel like cicada
arrived the winter
without the food of my heart

I must to be ant?
to gather together without stopping
for after not to feel
single to stultify to me in boredom

No, asi I am not
I refuse
Ephemeral they are the things
but it can have occasion

to retake ilusion
for who single wishes
to love and to be loved
without it limits of duration

Time to the time

Ever since I saw that day you
Senti that something sleepy
One awoke in my interior

Recorde magical moments
As if they went to repeat itself
With much more intensity

When that we spoke that day
You put under my skin
And all my body protested to you

Maintained them char
The frank laughter to pair
The inquisitory questions

They were approaching to us
More and more

I said to you what felt
Intuiting in you the same
Together with a great fear

Both we had promised
Not to return to love anybody
Not to suffer, not to cry

But something broke the foundation
Of that made promise
And your fear persisted

Wise I, your you know it
What my mind, my soul
They shouted

Your you knew, I it
That but close every day
Of me you were

Time to the time you said to me
I have decisions that to take
And I accept that time

The days passed quickly,
And we looked for our moment
In private of char it

In order to love to us, for loving
In order to wish, to say us to us
Our love

Time to the time, you repeated
Every time but frecúentemente
And I assent, your words

We controlled ourselves, we loved ourselves
We reflectioning ourselves, we sang ourselves
To miss us when not being

Maybe some day, that knows
Time to the time, but wanted to you
It would not be

And we arrived at yesterday, when
Realistic char it
The feelings to skin flower

They made us see that if
It is necessary to give time, to the time
In order to be able to crystallize the love

And at night, each one
It gave returns him to his mind
Thinking about the other absentee

Time to the loved my darling
Could to have to me
For to be mine

But my love is sincere
As also yours it is
Not if we will suffer
Time to the time, already you see...
The demons

Every night I hope to you in that site
so that with see you
he inflames desire to me

every night I long for
to be able to touch you, with my kisses
when to the dawn no longer these

the scent of your body next to mine
the tepidity of your fingers
one even feels in my skin

the smoothness of your kisses
it remains in my lips
demons at night

they move away to you of my
the rays of the day prevent to see you
but these under my skin

I even see you without you
The hours happen marching past sluggish
and I feel that you become to approaches

your body the flavour flower but
that no one man can enjoy
today I want to satiate my thirst

I want regarte with my desire
both is melted when seeing us
and to the distant spot, the demons

Ignorant

I read love writings
feeling plenty
words that say so much

and that separates the pudor
and I feel like ignorant
in pais of the cults

by not to have felt
as much feeling together
to imagine those kisses

those caresses also
to miss to them
and to not being able to give them

because my love this distant spot
and that does to me cries
impotence, of envies

also of disappointment
by not knowing how to describe
as I read in another people

whereupon facility
they count that to feel
I animate myself to begin

wanting to think that I can
and that will manage to transmit
everything what I take inside

To the mother of daughter nonborn

Today it is going to be badly a day,
Tonight you worked
surrounded by ill children

painful memories
today you are going to pass it bad
to your mind pains are going

our princess sides
and your eyes you would tearful
Today I am to your side

as every day I am
drying your tears to kisses
Today you dare forces

in order to watch upwards
to that starred sky
A Star shines but

Our girl
That star shines by you
it shines by my

You do not surrender my love
The pain never is eternal
The love cured to you

VI

2005-12-07T23:43:00.000+01:00

After of as much time

They have spent many days
In that we have loved
We have laugh and we cried

Everything by those news
The written words
they receive in other eyes

Different reflections
And others sintonies
In fact he is not strange

When single they express
Inner feelings
Incredible moments

That for many reasons
One wants to share
Nothing but I can say you

That in majority these your
And it idles to explain it
That my son also

other lucubrations
People who identify themselves
I have not had treatment some

Not even I know them
Not to want to make damages
Nor either that is taken place

And I am first
That he feels pain in the soul
To see all those things

And not to be able to do nothing
I do not feel like culprit
To shout well high my love

Nor to show my desire
I do not have no one pudor
Then when loving

He is sincere
It is not necessary to feel fear
And to say it to the entire world

I want to you, and I to it say

I want to you

I want to you
it is like the currencies
love and hatred at the same time
and always lavishly

a hug or a reproach
they desden and a affection
they are sometimes the clasps
that implicit they are

it is not possible to be forgotten
that who but it loves to you
it can make you cry
and for that reason less it wants to you

the discussion by the nerves
the hug by joy
be followed of the other
sometimes, all the days

but that is but the great thing
that it tolerates I want to you
knowledge that who says it
although grunt hopes to you

when you arrive late
and when you spirited smile
by knowing since it has gone
that supper of businesses

to want is complicated
I remain in my corner
then something so delicate
he found occasion

Obssession

It persecutes an obsession to me
that although it does not give fear me
it makes see me in each corner
your reflection

In the golden pool
shining under the sun
difuminate little by little
I see you

In the mirror of the bath
when I watch myself polished
and when confused turning to me
I see you

In crystals of stores
that not even I observe
a strange movement
your reflection

And soon returning to house
after of the long day
in the pools of the way
again I see you

where you hide
because you flee to me
that have done to you
in order to elude to me

I close the door
I switch off the lights
and in the steel of the bath
you avoid to me

maybe you are scared
perhaps single doubts
but you do not pronounce yourself
and I doubt my sanity

maybe in some moment
it does not return but to see you
or of that fleeting way
that it does not fill anything to me

but even something so brief
like your reflection if one goes away
hara to miss to me
and that, wanted mine

I do not want it
they see, shows you, let me see you

In my solitude

Taking you between my hands
I burn myself, I burn myself
but I do not leave of take it

I suck to you slowly
burning internally
and your flavour perverts me

the intense and pleased flavor
it dominates to me and it excites to me
of fortuitous way

you spill yourself in my hand
burning my skin
and I do not separate it by anything

and at heart when finishing
they are left pleasures that I do not want to exhaust
and tomorrow repeats

in order to be able to me to wake up
single they are moments
that memory all the day

in my patient solitude
I prepare to you with joy
and in the fire that food

until doing that rackets on the inside
in order to return to begin
with so ancestral rite

See me

it has always fascinated to me
to feel that when you watch to me
you see so deep

to reflect to me in them
alive black, brilliants and
and not to be able to turn aside my looks

following what your sights
that it is not another thing that what masters
and then I feel small

since I do not create aports you nothing
and despite your you feel
and that my life, is my hapiness

that to me continues watching your eyes
and in them to me it continues reflecting

VII

2005-12-07T23:34:00.000+01:00

It trusts

You are bold woman
of strong character
your words have waked up
desires of knowing you

not almost nothing of you
and despite I think to you
maybe are intuition
not it, but I feel to you

I intuit in which you say
mysteries and pains
broken illusions perhaps
or maybe bad of loves

Your hair wants to see fly
and to draw itself in your face
a smile, nonfleeting
that it cheered to you in your calm

and that makes think you
that all the mount is not oregan
since he is facil to fear
but he is brave to trust.

Why not these here?

why not these here?
when as much I need to you
those duels of caresses
those fires in the bodies

and because I cannot live
each one of those yearnings
the voices that are based
in the pleasure of that fire

it is not enough to me to remember
but to return to explore
to draw up a map again
that it keeps awake the mysteries

Happiness

I have extended my hands
looking for without to find you
that heat that I feel
and that made me live

moments of happiness
of pleasing inexpressible
skin with skin
broterhood breaths

sincopates moments
flows overflowing
spilling in you
everything what I want to give

the desire of you
to breathe the same air
sharing in each kiss
in each caress, with you

and to shake and to vibrate to obtain
with only to have that
one and one, that is one
and that is single parts

and drinking you
and to tauten
and fullfill
and all..

The best gift

Of which you have so many things
Within that heart
that you need that they are known
Of which you are of good the best thing

And nor your you think it
When would to be your flag
That love is to give much and to request little
Although to understand it cost to me

And now you do not create it nor your
That you thought it to first
You are not egoistic, your are not there
sincere with same you

And much faithful, love it you.
And now coulds to continue giving
Without reject to receive
And to enjoy receiving

That love is to want today but
Of which wouldnt yesterday
And to know clearly that, your love is
The best gift than you can offer.

It thinks about me

It thinks about my when you shower
And you feel the water sliding

By your naked body
It thinks about my when seen to you,

Covering of articles
That they let to me single fix to me to your face

It thinks about my when you walk
And you feel observed

It thinks about my when you relax in the chair
And a smile is drawn in your face

It thinks about my when stay in the kitchen
Preparing with affection a salad

It thinks about my when when arriving the night
Return to undress and becomes sexy

Offering to me again
It thinks about my when being in the bed

They wrap and they caress sheets to you
And stretching your arm you find me

It thinks about my at those moments
It is not necessary that hags all the day

Discover that is but intense
That you do it when you need it

And that you valued but the feelings
That reciprocally they unite to us in this life

And you enjoyed another one
That makes to know to you, that it is well

It wakes up or slept, it undresses or dressed
Your mind this together with me

VIII

2005-12-07T23:22:00.000+01:00

Remember me

candy to nectar the one that you give to me
whenever I have to you
sweet heat the one that you generate
when sticking me to your body

to taste you, is my delirium
and in which always dream
smoothness when embracing to me
tenderness when reflecting to me in your glance

open to me without fear
pair that can loving
it feels what I feel
in order to arrive until the sky

it will enter your entrails
slipping in your interior
fulling you with my desire
mixture of hardness and heat

it will spill my liquors
that you would be the best gift
in order to clear the lost lovers
of those so bitter days

It thinks about my when you read to me
it remembers what I feel
and when you be lost
remember me being inside

Not these alone

it hurts to the soul when not feeling
again that smoothness
of dark sines
and the pure caresses
it hurts the body when wishing
to go deep in humidities
of secret and warm caves

paradise of badnesses
whenever I do not have to you
I curse the time and I die
by not being able to feel
by not being able to do it
to notice your body bending

by pleasing voluptuous
a obscenity sea
but simultaneously so beautiful
Every day these here
looking me to the eyes
and you know that beams to grow

part of my body to your caprice
every day you read without saying to me
that these waiting for my letters
for feel you to live
of a very secret form
Not these single

I am with you
melting in my body now
that it does not spend the time to us
nor one hour is lost to us

I am on the border

you feel your stomach timid
I feel mine made a knot
your skin burns waiting for caresses
my blood fills long sleepy time to it
The hair made bristle in your body
the fire burning in your entrails
the wide-awake meat does not deceive
desire has appeared

tremoulous and half-opened lips
waiting for enthusiastic kisses
wet anxieties
desires of being loved
accelerated breathings
you will beat sincopated
the caresses feel
crossing turns

the anxiety of that moment
to drunks to us of our liquors
to explode in fireworks
at night or in afternoon
nonsubjects to the blue water
its temperature is the joust
nothing towards my now
I am in the border

I’m going arrive to embrace

Desire is so pleasant
Like the pain that produces
The pleasure is so fleeting
Like lasting the affection
It values with your heart
You feel with your skin
But it is a mirage

Often cruel
You are on the awares
And these single
You close these No longer
Because it hurts so much
Can not to touch
Because it hurts so much

can not to listen
I am satisfied to seeing me
In your eyes reflected
I am satisfied to feeling
Your warm breath
But I do not want to dream but
I do not want imagine you

Only I want to know
That I can arrive at embrace you

What I look for, that I want?

that I am a human being
with virtues and defects
and with such sins
single I am

a man who this lost one
looking for a loved being
that only he exists in dreams
Single I go

by this enormous world
feeling me every single time but
thinking where to stop
I feel that I am not as single as I think

but with the heart empty
the revolutionized body
it can that be here reading
feeling almost the same

and these not saying to me
maybe today you dare to answer to me
saying what your you feel
wanting to conquer to me

here I am
waiting for your news
wishing embrace you
and to the infinite transports you

but maybe
everything follows equal morning
and what today he is desperate
one becomes a silence

I do not go to demands words
nor to dream about fickleness
when the soul dies to me
and finally

when it has the clear things
target or black decids
and me go off this house
not it,but I continue hoping

a body stuck to mine
and clear words

IX

2005-12-07T23:08:00.000+01:00

Shouts Calling you

You have thought sometimes
that I am calling to you to shouts
that I am dreaming to you to newspaper
that your words I need
You have thought that my intention
so only she is the one of others
in a collection have you
and leave you after of side
I have seen peculiar things
strange and until luxurious
I have felt that not everything
it is what it seems
And in the end everything is
in which without love, nothing deserves
To feel to please, to feel desire
with love it is multiplied
They see me, see now
your, if your, to my arms
let me demostrate that the love
it is demonstrated loving
and of my hand walks
and with my hands feels
and nonsingle you land on water to me
also me consents
Woman you hare with my kisses
my caresses crushed to you
and in the act but intimate
and of that sexual union
and of comunion mental
both things of the hand
with us they lives
overwhelming silence
missings devastating
disturbing encounter
and without dreams, but realities

Here I’m hoping to you

today I am strange to you again
I have slept, single in short whiles
with anxious dreams
in that I have not taken you
desire has won to me
in the onanism I have taken refuge

and now hated my hands
your warm skin I need
your half-opened lips
your smooth mighty sines
by the crowned aureoles
desire has won to me
in the onanism sheltered again

and now hated my hands
I want to collumping itself in your body
to slide by your flat belly
to descend to the wet place
and to enter to me in but the warm thing
desire has won to me
I follow there, sheltered

and now hated my hands
I want see you on pleasure
of pleasing shaking
and hear you criyng
and by my exploding
desire is not going to me to win

before I cut the hands
I want that you are your
and the pain of my same one
and the meat tflockering I separate
and I want to feel alive
with you, not with my hands
they see my, I need to you

stay on me slowly
you do not leave me lonely
here I am hoping to you
I need to say it

There are things that of a way or another one
They are needed to say
maybe is not but the own one
It can that is not the best one
Perhaps it is the possible one
But the message arrives,
And your, you understand it

There is day in which wants to disappear
But soon, be that I am optimistic,
I think, no, even no
I even have a hope
to return to have you
to return to feel mine
And your, you understand it

But the feasible thing is that it never happens
That no matter how much it dreams
My hands do not caress to you
My lips do not kiss to you
That it cannot return to see
Those beautiful sad eyes
And your, you feel it

That I can say to you, that has not said to you already
Somehow
I follow a day alive but
Remembering those moments
In which also of the pleasure
It had, without a doubt, much love
And your, you know it

With that alive hope
And I continue it maintaining
As it calls it of desire
That it is not extinguished with anything
And every night in my bed
Thinking about you I spill myself, without lack
And your, you allow it

I have lived many things
Very special moments
And in my memory on all
Over all yours they are
Been you shook between my arms
When you sucked to me until the soul
And your you lived it

That your also you remember them
With the same intensity
You do not forget them, you want?
And let me to continue dreaming
With a little while special
Again to your side
And your, you decide it

Thirst of you

Drinkin’ of your body
Drips of your entrails
Time and time again
Driven crazy , criyng
Yearning for not to stop to me

Kissing all your skin
walgkint you without pause
Together with you for always
toguther in a hug
embracing us with force

looking in your eyes
Arounding in your glance
laughing to duo
Insisting on the tenderness
Knowing that it is not a dream
Feeding the souls.

I have to you

I have to you between my arms
Naked of body and soul
Observs of fence

I caress your warm skin
I notice as you shake
You respond to my caresses
With but even intense others

Kiss your pink lips
wetting slowly
Sharing those kisses

You turn acomodating to you
In the intense hug but
Fussioning to maximum

Smooth movements
Energicos but late
Enthusiastic and crazy

Fireworks
Tremors, caresses
Hardnesses and humidities

Yearned for pleasures
By both parts
Another hug

But the long one
That happy it does to us

X

2005-12-07T22:55:00.000+01:00

Feeling woman

There is something but intense
That feels WOMAN?
To notice like your body
She reacts to desire

As the heart is accelerated
And the breathing is shaken
Like the chest one fills
And the aureoles with them

Like the fire of the passion
One ignites in the entrails
Like the body enervs
And the hair bristles

As the images of a kiss
They can change your face
Single thinking about a caress
Your privacy is flooded

And to feel all that
It says things of your interior
In order to leave thrown it
By any fear

nonsubjects
I do not want to cause pain
Single I want that you feel
As I feel

The fire of love

It has appeared in my inside
A fire that burns to me
A love madness
That through my head it happens

Desire to kiss
So sweet lips
Half-opened for my
Hoping that it happens

And I can feel
As your heart barks
In your chest that is tightened
Against my own meat

Single at that moment
The hands are
They interlace gaming
And they are tightened with force

It has appeared in my inside
A fire that is not extinguished
That it grows to every second
And it is made hard but

I cannot let think
In which your you generate to me
In those desire of
Whole eating you

Taking care of that the caresses
Do of that encounter
That it is but that special
That it makes us feel forts

That they did not move away to us
Nor they conseguiran to separate to us
Because in a only one to be
We longed for to turn to us

You and I, I and you
And, simultaneously every one
A passion conglomerate
Of luxury and affection

Where the bodies are joined
And there is in the world no reason
That that is not fulfilled
Since all the love can

And of that doubt does not fit to me
Today I request pardon to you
By not to have said before
That your you are for my

The best thing of my life
And if it doubts even
Leeme in which I write to you
Since this I am

The one that by you feels
You do not let stoke the fire
And that is never extinguished
It stops with me to always burn

In a fire that simultaneously
Serve as light and heat
And that to both burns to us
But it does not consume to us

Thanks to exist

As much time without knowing
What it is possible to be felt
So many times wishing
To share what my head thinks

Sleeplessness, and yearnings
Dreams and realities
Nonsmoke clouds
Nor false truths

Single transparency
Delivery and sincerity
To give me to your conscience
Receive you tenderly

And to wake up every day
With your name in my memory
With your scent and your flavor
Without fear to suffer

Thanks to exist

The Delay

I have thought about passing my fingers
By the curve of your neck
I have thought about smelling the perfume
That you leave behind you

I have thought about clearing my lips with yours
I have wished to feel your hands in my skin
To close the eyes and to leave me to your caresses
To leave you explore to me by where you decide

I have wanted embrace with force
To breathe your air, to catch your breath
I have wanted to fill to me of you
And to avoid that you escape of between my fingers

I am the intangible fire that puts under your skin
I am the calm that induces sleep to you after makes you happy
I am words of black color that make you shake
I am the voice that makes you smle

You do not move away, you do not hide, because it will look for to you
And that time, is lost, you do not want asi to it
profit to maximum, tursto on me at once
leaves with me you feel the meaning

Of the verb to want

To you, about that I think

You know that I think about you
And that when doing I think it about losing to me in your arms

You know that I wish you
And that to desire I think about coming to madness

You know that you wake up to me
Indescriptibles sensations by outside and on the inside

You know that if could
and right now makes to burn to you with passion

You know that hare
And when it happens, you shake it in a world of passion

You know that it will listen to you
When but lost estes and but you need it

You know that I stay to your side
When you need with force a hug

And meanwhile
You read my black letters on white paper

XI

2005-12-07T22:31:00.000+01:00

Desires

I want to think that in some place this writing
that could finds you, at the waited for moment less
that you knows to see you without not seen before
that discover everything what I always have been wishing

Collection in your person so many things
That they make me float like in a cloud
And my heart is accelerated and overflowed
Of feelings that expand by my body

I feel and I feel in pure state
Whichever time I have hoped
Whichever errors has committed
But in the end will be obtains

find you. Embrace you, to fuse to me to you with despair
Awaited anxiety, and yearnings as much time
Finally it will find to who to give them
Without wanting to know nothing of presents, nor happened

Only it matters what I feel
Nothing clouded that moment
Then I hope to remember it all my life
Like but the beautiful thing that has happened to me

And although I am realistic
And I think about the brevity of the things
Knowing that everything what begins, finalizes
Tendre kept in my memory

Makes love better at daybreak

Makes love better at daybreak
If, at daybreak
When the world moves
And the flowers get wet with dew

Your body becomes
And if you embrace to me I burn
Thinking about that you are mine

Makes love better at daybreak
When the scents are but intense
And the skin but warms up
And the acute senses... look for to you

Better feels you my caresses
wet like a flower between my hands
Enter you in your inner plenty of happiness

Makes love better at daybreak
And I want loving all and each one
That my eyes of hazelnut
They are crossed green yours

And our smiles are seen
After all the caresses
So that the time stops

Despair

I feel in my nights
Despair
Of thinking and not stay with you
While
My body wishes you
Intensely

I notice without having them
On my
Your caresses and your kisses
Warm
Alive the rubbing of your chest
Smooth

I think that he is the best thing of the world
Desires you
And you are between my arms
staying together
To arrive until the moment
But sweet

And now, every moment in which my mind
It imagines to you
Causes, already you know it, a fascinating effect
That I transmit
now onlye I think about culminating it
some day

Yet my love

To love seems a game
But he is but complicated
You can love and not be loved
And feel me idiot for that reason

You can say precious things
Loaded of feeling
And who your you want it does not want
To listen what your you say

You can feel great things
Incredible desires
Feelings that overflow
And not to be corresponded

You can however have
To that open person
To everything what your you say
Given to your words

Feeling what your you feel
Living exactly the same
And there already he is very beautiful
And reality becomes

Every day, is but intense
Every lived moment but
And you can close the eyes
And to feel until its kisses

As it can be truth
You often ask yourself
As I can feel so much
Suddenly, of unexpected

And your heart is confused
Your delirious mind
The passions until
And they surround to you in his force

Your body is not other people's
To which you feel so inside
And it reacts quick
To that love, that desire

And we try to live it
Until but the tiny thing
Causing that is enormous
Reason why it makes us feel

They see my, see now
gime your hand and take me
It feels my heat to your side
take me, take me strong

And you do not think about the bad thing
It is not the moment
maybe we worry
Reason why never it happened

Because to dim it in clouds
That the wind took
Because to hide it in a corner
That our glance looked for

You do not repress yourself, brave
I want to give to you
Everything what your you wish
With desire without pair

Here I am, you have to me here
Single you must want it
And sere yours tonight
And those of today until the future

Because it is a very pure love
Plenty of shades and colors
That it does not diminish but that increases
And it surpasses to me and it overflows to me

I need to you now
It needed to you yesterday
It will need to you tomorrow
Always, it will need to you

Lost smile

A smile I have lost
In a precious face
That by my bad head
And the one of others it has suffered

Never has been so safe
That what I feel is intense
Sincere, and wished as much
That until the body it hurts to me

Your kisses, your caresses
Your whole thought
I am all to you
And without no longer I feel

I take your hand
with force
That nothing confuses to you
That it gives back fortitude to you

And see you with my eyes
It discovers what they see
As they shine to see you
As they are opened immense

And knows that your smile
That is had lost
It is the beautiful thing but
That it has known

And I want to return to see it
Time and time again
That it lives in your face
And one does not go away but

That you are happy
That you feel
That alive
That you do not suffer

Banners and Remerciments

2005-12-03T22:16:00.000+01:00

The Pictures was illustrated the poems are the art work of two fantastic Photographs and friends:

Natalia Herrera

Daniel Vasco

Thank yours for your work, and for permet to use your Images.