Eventide

 Along the seashore, walking I was. The sun as a portrait, sinking behind the swells; gloaming arose and I stood gazing upon it, like the eyes of my love, until it hid: eaten by the rising tide. M

 

Raven

You never appear in my dreams anymore, 

why do I keep swimming deep?

I learned to breath under pressure and without light, 

where demons lurk, 

We are foam that quickly fades.

This is my last poem for you, 

I'll cut the ancestral thread that ties us, 

the gods never left us speak,

we are foam that quickly fades.

I guarded our last kiss, I'll cut the ancestral cord that binds us, 

everything will be kept between the wings of the raven. M

That's how I saw you die

 That's how I saw you die

slowly and secretive

engorging

ecstatic inside Alice's world

I couldn't bring you back

and you couldn't come back,

your head turned into a giant mushroom

you didn't try to escape either

it was your hiding place, without pain.

I see your eyes, two moons full of light

walking towards the darkness.

That's how I saw you die

slow and stealthily

gobbled, enveloping you the darkness. M

burning in acid

L' phant

I had a flash of you 

and you found me again,

I thought of you, you said. 

The first time I heard your voice,  

I had a glimpse of you. 

We always see each other throught, 

but we never stay in the middle. 

My eyes, your mounth, desire moves, you said.

we read with a mental touch.

Does the world ever stop turning?

I had a flash of you, 

you found me again, 

and I thought of you, you said. M

I am also a masochist

I can open my soul to you, put your hands in and make a hole in me, 

I predict when you're about to leave,
 I bottled up my feelings a long time ago,
 but not my senses,I don't dare touch you, 

I don't want to break the things that work for you.

You can make a hole in my soul, you would leave a wound that I would sew with all the poems I wrote for you, there would be no tears in my scar. M

Boy of 80's

Sometimes I think, I would have liked to meet you sooner or maybe later, at a suitable time. When we could have saved from ourselves or been less dead. Tell me boy, had I meet you earlier, we can would have felt the same?, I don't know anything about love, we dancing in shadows, is that alright?, tell me your secrets, I see you only in my dreams, or you're the boy who never exist?., I wanna know your secrets, I'll keep it. what I don't know about love?, maybe you're the boy who never was and we're stranded in a time where we cannot been, as if we were in the 80's. M.

Wires

 

Sometimes we can't figure out our feelings, and when we do the moment is gone, we keep it to ourselves, hide it, intuiting that it's not longer in us; eaten by the black hole of fate.

 The pieces have been changed by the universe. M.