Besar

dos bocas que se buscan,
unos labios que se devoran,
como cuando eran chiquillos
la pasión se les desborda,
escuchan sus propios latidos
mezclados con los latidos del otro,
y el cuerpo entero se entrega
a ese torrente sanguíneo.
Dos bocas que se poseen
una dentro de la otra
dos lenguas que se entrelazan
son sus labios dos esponjas
El mundo se vuelve nada
El tiempo no se equivoca
Quieren perderse en silencio
El uno dentro de la otra.

Love

Love
So she walks, both ends of that road seem just as far. Sometimes she wonders why is that she looks back....there are so many reasons to not ever wish to be anywhere else but where she is, yet so many times she does look back... What is behind that makes us wonder? How could we change anything if we are no longer capable of recalling what is that made us walk in such directions.
Love has so many faces, so many trails.
Do we need to fix everything in our past to have peace? To reach the place where the satisfaction of our choices gives us peace? Is it peace what we are looking for? The road ahead extends clean yet all of the baggage of our past gets on the way. Why can't we just forgive and forget? Is there such a thing as forgive and forget? Where are all the signs that tell you "you are in the right path"... So she wonders, she pauses, she closes her eyes and lets the wind caress her face. Nothing can ever erase the past, but she can now touch it with a little less ache and knows that really loving with such passion is her only way to love, and no matter how many times things don't turn out the way once she dreamt life is a precious walk that gives us only this one chance to walk the path, so she smiles, waves goodbye to the past and continues because whatever is out there is still full of wonder and she is really eager to live it to the fullest of her heart.

Somewhere

somewhere, where the true value of our love sits, I revisit your silences, your eyes and their shadows, the wind rustling my face, and your hand holding me...somewhere, where life puts together joy with pain, laughter and tears, sugar and salt, your feet walk next to mine and you do not look back and neither do I.

I learned that happiness comes from the little moments we happen to share under the same sky, no matter how far or how close we might be any given time, I have the certainty of our love.

Somewhere, where the rain bounces and washes away all troubles, old pains, you are always there, standing by me...

Somewhere in the silence of this night I think of you, and you know it...