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11/28/11
" A friend who is far away is sometimes much nearer than one who is at hand. Is not the mountain far more awe-inspiring and more clearly visible to one passing through the valley than to those who inhabit the mountain? "

Khalil Gibran

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Why?

I like men in suit. They turn me on (well, only some). Sorry I am stuck forever in that chord. Can’t get enough. It’s a vice. Oh now you know.
If I Just Could...

If I Just Could…

I stare at you across the photonic distance Scanning my thoughts through binary soil. How can you pose, delightful, Yet unattainable. Brother, my handsome brother: you have it all. My painted canvas dusted off by unfulfilled secrets. It had your force. It had your power. It had your fire. I saw the painting, not the...
Mystic Night

Mystic Night

Tonight, mystic escape Premeditated by two lovers That planted roses In the heart of the jungle. Madness in wild passions Outlines a moonlight river. Bodies levitate over waterfalls And Italian gondolas, While the Wizard of Destiny Reads their lives in his crystal ball. And they surrender to untamed passions Sealing the shade of a stormy...
Without Tears

Without Tears

Oh, don’t you know, There was a time When I buried my head in the sand So you couldn’t see within my eyes Though I was there When your voice swore my name In dreams lighter than sunlight blaze, Watching from the distance But can you tell, How one heeds the cycles For the infinity...
In My Imagination II

In My Imagination II

“Inspire Me” You see, I see you, witty boy  mischievously upsetting, Sometimes blond, all smiles, nerdish eyes in lively looks or rather hiding For some intrigue  only me gets. I know of these wolves in the forest, These sharks in the ocean, These flying bats I greet with “next time” as the  The Little Girl In the Red...
The Expedition I

The Expedition I

I flew to your continent in the urge for an explanation Or at least, an opportunity to patch your broken Book of memories. I, guilty and desperate Sought your face inside every open window from the narrow Steeled buildings of your hometown. I crossed the air with invisible wings while the sun warmed my ethereal...
A Friday Evening Thinking Of You

A Friday Evening Thinking Of You

At times I wonder, Who really are you, How is it that we met, And why. It was a coincedence I guess... But someone like me wouldn't believe in coincidences. The point is that I think more and more of you, I wish that I could get closer to you, And that the thought of...
I'm Just Saying...

I’m Just Saying…

This thought bubbled my head a couple of times that I saw you But I bounced it off because I do not know that part of you That could be concerned with it… The other night for some strange reason We ended up sitting next to each other, The room was loud and we exchanged...
In My Imagination I

In My Imagination I

“The Moon Gazed At Me” Yesterday, The Moon gazed at me. I felt absent and delusive but then my heart took command. Its disobedience is what I question the most Now that I am awake from the dream of yesterday When the Moon gazed at me and I noticed its pale reflection bathing the curves of his cheeks. He...
Poem to my Husband

Poem to my Husband

I know that you know that I hoarded your eyes Within mystic spaces secretly born from teenager evocations. I know you as I know that you yet not know That I saw your picture in eternal concurrences. I touched you with my soul and felt, “All, he is.” Hence I secretly conjure our names Together...