It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a stranger
Appeared on the left corner of my laptop.
He was tall and handsome,
He had a bald head, "damn" fit,
In his late thirties,
Way better than Brad Pitt.
We clicked in a second.
He took off my gold mask,
And when his green eyes looked at mine,
They took my breath, not only that...
From time to time I find myself
Lying in these sheets,
Closing my eyes, trying to feel
That the man touching me, is him.
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
