27/10/21

I dream of love in the form of liberty, in that I will be able to lay my head on their shoulder and dream my life away. 

I will be able to close my eyes and breathe the scent that is our city and universe, that life with its transit can go it’s merry way that I will keep smiling while they speak slowly and light about the story that is unfamiliar but entertaining. 

I have it in my mind with our fingers being knots that connect to the promise of our heart and I would be able to move my head to kiss softly their neck and leave the tattoo of my wish for them. 

I have it in the way that I would be able to laugh without caution and with the weight of their gaze in my happiness and it's that a world could be happening around us but we would only be the witness of our moment. 

It’s that their leg may clash with mine when I inhale, he exhales, that it can be summer but my body wants to be the copy of theirs, seeking to defy Zeus, wishing to go back to the original human. 

I see love as being able to finally close my eyes and be with you. 


Ta.


26/10/21

it's my best friend and enemy it's all that I would be looking for in a relationship that knew of duration Its my best-known wound, it's the one I talk about when I tell you that it tastes like water The one you dismiss as a day of yesterday And it’s all that you need to know about me to start the tango and its only kindness what I said with dead eyes that talk about the romance in roofs with rain and forgotten clothes because it's all that I don’t know how to say when we are left in the silence we never talk about. Ta.


25/10/21

The selfishness that runs through my blood seeks your gaze because all the poetry that makes me stand straight and show you my feathers are born there.

My mind that wishes to sleep and not exist in the cotton days that it goes mad with the power to write wicked things about the way that your voice released words that had never been heard before in my world. 

is that while the earth rotated around existing and knowing, mine did it through writing and finding. 

So the selfishness that is exhaled and inhaled from my scent doesn’t let go of your memory because it's midnight and its dawn and it’s yesterday and today and never, but something needs to be written 

It could be whatever, and you, like a prisoner of my laments, are always near to quench the thirst that needs a bit more ink. 

And like that, perhaps, with luck I get to rest these wrecked bones. 

Ta.

19/10/21

Let’s play it safe

Let’s brush the papers as we run through the hallways

May our names be the invention of all the forgotten cultures,

and that our kisses be all the 29 of the second month of the last odd year.

Let everyone introduce us again and again and again and again and again

‘Cause, no one ever remembers how out of the corner of their eye,

while everyone shouts happiness

and the drink slides through your fingers

my stare screams what you can’t translate between two professional dancers.

Let’s play it hard

That the only thing we hear be the sound of the ocean while we run to the nature

May my fingers have the ink of your writings

and that everyone tells you stories about the friend of your cousin of the boyfriend that you never heard before,

but that has the only familiar taste that ever mattered to you

And

when the world is saying the same lost echo, may your fingers be entangled in my hair while you whisper to me to play a game that has no end. 


Ta.


14/10/21

In the twilight, I call you

When you blink I see you

In the silence of your lies, I challenge you

Every time you disavow me I harass you

In all the days that you get closer, I aim for you

On the warm days, I look for you

In my cold days, I protect you

Because I summon you with words every time I desire you

I call you every time that my memory cleans your smile

I proclaim you all the days that I hear your ghost knock three times

Thus I demand you for all and none of the times that our lips were the glances of accomplices

I scream at you for the times that I got lost by following the echo of your riddles

I sigh for those times that you were behind, next to and in the slip of my fingers because you were madness

I ask for the minute of silence that we suffered, so that when my heart breathes you catch me.

Ta.


11/10/21

Tell me that you love me love me love me

Tell me that you need me need me need me

that if you write it to me

I’ll run to be at your door.

Tell me that I’m the one you deny because you fear how my being squeezes your heart

Tell me that you need me like oxygen in a fire

that I’ll cross deserts to kiss your eyelashes.

Tell me that you adore me to the living stars

that I’ll swear allegiance to you like all who dies at the stake

because I’m telling you

I’m promising you

I’m writing to you

That if you tell me that you pick memememe ME

There won’t be anyone able to stop me from being by your side every day and every night.


Ta.