He was the only one who kindled an inferno inside my heart that could burn through the stone cold wall I built around myself as an armour. His eyes looked at me with lust that even Danté couldn't compose in...
Love Poems
My Glasses
"From a True Event... Perhaps this will be the last of these."
Such a simple thing, almost beyond notice. I saw my glasses lying on the table. My thoughts wandered to how they were always there as we exchanged our words.Thousands, hundreds of thousands of words.The first, tentative, flirting words in a...
A pressed flower in a box Memories stored away I opened up the lock All I see is that day Everything was great We were two of a kind Meeting you was fate Our love was hard to find Moments...
Heartbeat’s Destiny
"Second poem in my Letters to Deana. I love you baby, now and always."
Passion arrives upon a starlit night Here we stand together as one Passionate and intertwined Naked in bliss Clothed in love A dance of endearment An endless waltz of obsession Sways the heart to beat in beautiful progression Shaky hands...
The Lying Continues
"Cheating"
The Lying ContinuesLike an onion peeling the layers; Your lies continue and are found.I ask myself again; how can I trust you?Or should I; that is the big question.Every day, I find something else;Every day, another event not shared but done.Can...
Life’s A Dance
"the song may be over"
Life is a dance You search high and low for that forever love you read about Then he comes out of nowhere and steals your heart from the word hello You pray he is your destiny part of the grander...
Shifting Focus
"Free(sia) to love!"
in the corner of the room my beautiful flower stands proud in a simple crystal vase on a marble pedestal the world glances at her beauty her bright petals wandering over eventually leaning to inhale her intoxicating scent I see...
Gorgeous Dreams
"I ran away in my sleep and dreamed of you."
When I dream of you, knowing you dream of me. I see your wholesome beauty. The love in your soft brown eyes, captivates my heart. I dream of your warm embrace. I hear your lovely voice, singing love songs to...
Dia De Los Muertos
"A celebration of death of an old life"
Staring at my own reflection The face revealed is dead inside Eyes have become cold and shallow The spirit that lived there has died I've let you do this to me There’s no one to blame but myself Believing in what should be love I put my...