Thursday, October 9, 2008
Our past, has not yet passed.
L ife has a subtle way to stop, as everything keeps going forth A woman can forget anything and everything, except her last moment with her first love. and sometimes, while a slow Autumn afternoons drags on and rain plays with the grass blades covering them in mud, our soul, drenched in nostalgia,...
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Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Tonight
T onight I watched the cold winds blow through tattered clouds tinged yellow by the setting sun. Tonight I felt the poetry of life in the wine that ran like blood down my throat. Colors of emotion crossed my tongue and I tasted that pain from so long ago..... Tonight as I sat down to force some...
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Tuesday, October 7, 2008
The poem haunting me.
M any times I have started this poem and just as many I have let it die, but is always there under deleted lines keeping me awake, whispering to my heart that wants to brake, "Let me out, write me now... you are making a mistake..." No one else feels its pain it or hears it scream, but at nights...
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Monday, October 6, 2008
I am sorry I cannot love you
I t is really very sad that I cannot love you but I can't. Don't you think I sometimes have wished that I could give you my heart in a kiss? Please understand... I am like an old tree that is seen too much life and does not want to live. Inside of me, there is no peace. I am only waiting for the...
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Sunday, October 5, 2008
Her Star of David
A s a little girl she wore a charm hanging from a silver chain around her neck it was a Star of David a funny looking six point star, it had a drawing on its back, was old, looked worn and had been given to her by her mom " Always wear it " she had said " close to your heart where love is kept. When...
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Saturday, October 4, 2008
Autumn blues
I t rains so hard... as if the gray clouds were crying for something they'd lost, a constant wall of water reminiscent of tropical deluges and yet, there is a coldness in the water that falls from that sky, that white sky devoid of warmth, a coldness that submerges my mind in Autumn blues,...
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Friday, October 3, 2008
Come, my friend...
C ome, give me your hand. I know to cry alone is sometimes hard and not too many understand the deep agony of loosing one's heart. Come and we'll just by the ocean stand, with our eyes in the clouds and our feet in the sand, thinking of soft colored skies and far away bells that toll for the end of...
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Thursday, October 2, 2008
The key
I finally have the key, the key to the door that is not an entrance nor an exit. the door that does not stop anyone from entering when is closed, or lets anyone in when it is opened. I have the sad key that only opens a door that does not exist, but when I reach the dark door, that is not really a...
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Tuesday, September 30, 2008
If I could kiss you
I f I could kiss you... I would give you a soft gentle hot kiss, a kiss that lingered on your parted lips touching, sweetly, probing deep, asking and giving, relishing when receiving. A kiss that would reach the inner most parts of you making you shake and quiver with need... A kiss that would grow...
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Sunday, September 28, 2008
I wish...
I wish she were here, So I could tell her what I feel, I wish she could read my poems For she knew me She understood that I wrote not about what I saw, or heard, or felt but about what I felt when I saw or when I heard. She understood. For she knew me And she would have known Reading my words she...
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