Chess games

He left you in fear

the footsteps of his escape

trapped in cement

and of that time will not forget.

He abandoned you for believing to loved a peon,

a queen to play with.

And you are an empress of a universe

within a galaxy and he was just a continent

on a planet,

small and fearful.

T.M.

Unexpected

And when he arrived

there was no warning

the sky did not roar

nor the earth tremble

there was only a sound of the door opening

and the beat of my heart

That was the only warning I got.

T.M.

Nightmares

I was sleeping at night

when I woke up

in the transpiration of a nightmare

my hands stretched to the left

in search of oxygen

and salvation

to only find loneliness

and remember that the nightmare was a reality

trapped in a dream

T.M.

My love

There are tears in the eyes

and dry cheeks

he stretches his hands in supplications

and in footsteps of abandonment

I leave

and I break him.

That is my cursed love.

T.M.

The rotten society

There is a fault in the system

an error in the creation and the plan

we have to throw it words and punches

let's throw his own blood

let it be the fuel

the wick we will light it in communities

let's see the fire grow

It's not beautiful?

Is not he a human?

T.M.

Binding

There is a void in me

that has your name and essence

when they ask me about you

I just smile and I remember your moments

so as to not lose you in the universe

where you forgot the knots

that tied you here.

T.M.

Explanations

Kneeling between sand and water

between the waters of tears,

elongated arms to the color of your eyes

imploring the god that burns us

and kisses us

to explain to me how it was to love

what could kill.

T.M.

Alcohols from oblivion

Erase my lips with alcohol

forget about us in nights of amnesia

because of you I have detoxified

and the addiction to you I have lost.

T.M.

The end of times

And we dance slow with you guiding the step and my body following the rhythm of your heart, we are lost, intoxicated, exhausted and we do not stop, because this is the moment where we release ourselves and you throw your head back, giving a distance of three steps, I lose myself in the way that the letters move you and they handle you, you move fluid, with closed eyes and loose body, you are magic trapped with reincarnated desire, there is a secret in your steps and I follow you in jumps and screams of wrong words.

It's night, the world sleeps, enemies plan revenge and friends leave, but we deny as the best with your hands in my hands and a bottle in between, the voices are spent and we even demand more from the throat, is one hour, in ten minutes, it's the end of time on a summer night.

You without a shirt and me without a shirt, you in broken jeans and I in shorts and we are destined to the clash of broken hearts, but it is the now and the past we will have it tomorrow, now your head is on my neck and my hands are on your hips, the music does not stop, you sigh my name before kissing me because the sun almost rises and the CD is almost over, this is the end of a start, and you kiss me when you leave me. 

T.M.

The memory

The stars fall

when time stops

my hands entangled in the threads of the grass

and when the moon reflects the sun

is that I remember that I still

get tangled up in our footsteps

destined to failure.

T.M.

For you

If we had tide and earth as an enemy

and humans hated us for loving us

I would spill blood for a your kiss

I would break the laws to love you

and I would beat my demons to name you

because to love you as you should and deserve

it's a war that I would fight with a broken sword

and promises to fulfill,

for you, I would be the sun that would love you

to make you shine.

T.M.

Failing

There is a kiss of distance between the two

the arms extended in continents

and only one word contains us in worlds

it's just an attempt,

a let go

and a jump.

However,

It's too late

time slipped from our hands

and failure is imminent.

It's a goodbye tear

that feeds these oceans.

T.M.

Last chance

If I had one last chance,

where the echo was the wind of the trees

and the creak of the earth the writing of my

words,

I would just say it like I never could,

with the broken voice and the lost heart.

I would tell you with the knowledge that you would never hear it

and the fear that you knew and denied it

I would say it in how it feels: I love you.

T.M.

Retry

This is for the end of a life

where goodbye is a passenger

and arrival is permanent,

There will be a pain in my shadows

with a ghost in my words.

But

I will also have roots in my feelings

with a certainty in what has been said and proven.

is to doubt and fear

what is to come,

the tide changed

and the wind rises

my feet of the earth float

with the indecisive future written clouds

continue forward.

T.M.