martes, enero 25

Waiting

Waiting in this site I hope the rain over me. The sky are grey, my feeling too, and the oranges makes jokes about me. Only will be in this site, waiting, in the waiting.
By the blue of my neck I felt your kisses, by the green of my legs I felt your lips. Only I'm sit here, looking the park, watching the people pass.
Fast, slow, the people have diferents times, like the waves in the sea, or the moon in the night. Pass the time is past, I remember you...

And I will be here...

lunes, enero 24

I miss you...

I miss you...

In our way, we can find many people, people that cross their way with us. Sometimes is people that have friendship with us... sometimes love:

In your eyes I found the sea, calm, strong and powerfull.
In your eyes I found a dream, with jazz in his soul.
In your eyes I get lost, when you're smiles me.
In your eyes you get drops, when you said me bye.

I miss you! When the morning change my day, when the tangerines are dancing in my dreams. Because I miss your smiles, your eyes, your companiship. Be with you, at home...

But you said me bye...

Slowly dripping cold ...
slowly crossed my face ...
slowly welled up in my brain ...
ideas were created slowly ...
ideas come to light,
light full of hardship,
drops formed by hardships ...
drops of feelings.