Tuesday 9 April 2013

MY FRIEND ,MY LOVE



Poem dedicated to my friend Sofia Rosero ( Greece)

I lose the reason
In a hopeless love
The reason asked me to forget
The heart is silent
but he laments
Because love is the strongest.
My reason is still here with me
Mired, too, in the molasses.

I do not know what to do.
But time passes, even ...
If I have the feeling that he stops.
The time will be my friend
In the adventure that awaits me.
Only time will save me,
And give me the taste to life.

Sunday 17 March 2013

I have not forgotten



I have not forgotten

My soul has a secret, my life's mystery
An everlasting love at a time conceived
The evil is hopeless, so I had to be silent,
And that which he did, has never known anything.


Alas! I shall have passed by her unnoticed
Always by his side and yet lonely;
And I will until the end, fact my time on earth,
Not daring to ask for anything, and having received nothing.

Friday 1 March 2013

The woman in the heart of Queen



There are beautiful women and elderly.
That the time or age did not alter their beauty!
They remained as beautiful, or have become more beautiful !!
This little poem to pay them homage!!


The woman in the heart of Queen

A pink fly in his eyes scented
A scent forgotten, abandoned in a heart
More words that say without misleading
A flower, smell, raped images

She squeezed very hard, his bloody campaign
The pressed against his thighs against her injured
She worked a lifetime to find it
She bled the world, the better to taste

Thursday 14 February 2013

Just an illusion



Just an illusion


You're walled up in the silence
After making me believe
That you loved me
And dangled many delights

You preferred to stay with the man
With whom you share your life
And that you do not love enough.
It's your choice.

Monday 4 February 2013

The nameless woman

The nameless woman

Her heart is too big, so big that often explodes
It is believed a little crazy with his eyes took in the wind
The marks on his wrists tell stories
It seems that haunts every night
The dead streets and cabarets black

You will know his name, you will understand just
For her life is a war, a battle really
She hides under her lace, dreams, desires impossible
His life is anything but easy
She has to the body, the evil indelible

Sunday 3 February 2013

Angie



If you do not love me, tell me,
Daughter of my thoughts senseless
What were you saying in the fatal night?
You said words for making fun of my feelings?
What did say so these tears?

This throat oppressed,
Those sobs and these cries?
Ah! if you only enjoy snatched these tenderness
And these words of honey that bewitch me
You have managed to kill me with love.

Friday 1 February 2013

Ana Maria



Ana Maria

I love you so, I've loved so much!
I have perceived, a child
Led by my father, who came to visit your mother
And buy a loaf of bread.

You smiled at me, and through your eyes
I melted with joy and gladness
As a poor child,
Who was offered a toy dream

Friday 18 January 2013

THE BLACK ROSE



THE BLACK ROSE


A black rose, just hatched,
Flowers white in the sun and cold autumn
Crumbling under flowers of different colors,
So beautiful, so brilliant, ...
She chokes and spines strained
Dark realism too pure, too hard,
To the ominous sky and offered, they sharpen ...

A black rose, strange, silent,
Waved toward the sun, petals, soft and dark,
Worthy one day, the next unworthy
Dark petals inevitable, always incredulous,
Above the gray souls, pearls dawn skeptics
Dripping cynical about dark thoughts,
Gaunt and pale, bitter in their lives.

Monday 14 January 2013

Glamor in the desert



Glamor in the desert

In the middle of the desert in an oasis of Africa;
Drinking tea cool in this magical corner
I wrote notes magic to an unknown woman!
I dreamed recklessly, peace and quiet.

In the illuminated lobby, there was a beautiful woman,
Black eyes glittering like a snake of dunes
she crossed my eyes fixing
His beautiful glance dared, that disturbed me.

Friday 11 January 2013

The dream and the light


Poem dedicated to my friend Leila Hayavi

The dream and the light





You smile at me from the bottom of a beautiful dream
As one angel speaks to the living.
As scum who dies and is reborn on the strike
Your dress and your white veil floating in the wind.

I am Euglena floating born of chance,
The chained of the destiny absolute and brutal;
I am the one all the appearance unbridled
Pursue without turning off my heart and my soul.