Tuesday, April 2, 2019

The She-Butterfly

As if suspend by air
The she-butterfly 
Opened her winds,
In her blue colors
Light projected
Every pixel of her being
In every motionless move.

Wrap around a poll
Seamlessly her wits 
mixed with colors,
Nature’s palate 
Carefully teased out
Her magnificence.

The Morpho-she butterfly 
Dances majestically
without hesitation,
Her skin pronounces 
The ritual,
The dance, 
The universe. 
I must defend 
My consciousness 
Against her presence
Her voluptuousness,
Her eyes,
Her lips,
Her being;

It brings out
The unreasonable,
Desiring a boundless
Allotment 
Of kisses,
Of sights, 
Of round pronunciations;

To drown me, 
Confuse me,
And eventually 
Kill me:

What a sweet 
Death...

Tuesday, March 5, 2019

Shadowed memories

Drowned  memories 
Within old ones
And new ones to come 

Reminders of who I was
Who I am
And who would I be

The shadows that guide
My past, 
Present 
And future 
Are here

To twist
My rationale 
Into new shadows 
And new memories.

Loneliness

Loneliness 
Of places 
Physical isolation
Bearable 
Because it is not me;

Loneliness 
Of ideas 
Humanistic suffering 
Unbearable 
Because it is all of us;

Loneliness 
Of being
Crashing
Aching 
Because the soul dies.

Sunday, March 3, 2019

Unexpected Night I

I can only feel
And let go,
And not let go...
The texture 
And whispers
Of forbidden fruits,
Lingering feelings
Into the night
In my skin. 

The soul music,
The contours of her hips,
The soft whispers,
The lips gently moving,
Tracing softly
Her desires.

Reborn again,
Capturing every second
Of her silence,
And I can let go,
And cannot let go. 








Unexpected Night II

Unexpected moments
In simple spaces
Unexpected movements 
And simple smiles 
Unexpected silence 
And simple goodbyes:

Life passes 
With unexpected twists
And we escape
With unexpected intent
Possessed by fears
With unexpected demands
Consumed by time
With unexpected realities:

I held her in my lips 
With unexpected debauchery
And imagine her demands 
With unexpected action 
And I say goodbye 
With unexpected harmony: 

Unexpected Night III

Like a river
Unpredictable: 
Of infinite waters 
Accumulating, 
Overflowing moisture 
Palpitating, 
Undercurrents
Infinitely expanding,
In an idled universe.

In the edge 
Of its flow I see you, 
Mouthing desire 
Swimming confused 
Feeling it all 
Taking little. 

I now know
How to preserve,
Retain, transcend
To an inner space 
valuable, inmutable,
Purposeless,
Infinite. 



Between

Between her and I
In the shadows of being
With planets confusing 
The winged dreams;

Between reality and ideal
Into her hair shadows
With undefined tears
Rolling back internally;

Between unspoken fears
In the shadow of truth
With sweet chaos 
Percolating existence;

Between decisions and indecisions
Her curious eyes are missed
And I see her contours
In my mind's shadow;

Between life and being
She moves away 
And I reaffirm her
In my dreams and reality. 

The She-Butterfly

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