how many poems

how many poems how many poems do your eyes carry like a guiding light how many nights of words of comings and goings wrong turns how many caresses does my breast carry my face my skin how many debts do I have with life that drew you toward me like a coincidence a chain of…

anniversary

anniversary I love you for you have opened windows hidden behind blinds for you have cleansed my eyes and have scattered colors unfamiliar to my landscape for my heart has made new inroads sculpted by your hands for my mind has unexplored boundaries awakened by your words I love you for I am not the…

slowly

slowly you changed our lives as the sun changes the seasons, almost imperceptibly things started to change color, the voices at home became warmer, the smiles breezier and the lullabies and songs began to find their place in every nook and cranny. slowly, we ceased to awaken to the sun in our window, almost inadvertently…

happy birthday

happy birthday it is a day like any other but a new dawn is awakening, the morning light illuminates the trees painting delicate clouds on the sheets, life yawns and arises, happy birthday my love. the timid sun appears in the window and breakfast is ready, the shower and the good mornings, the curtain is…

I love you

I love you I love you wrapped around my waist I love you with your limbs embracing my body I love you and the wind and the air and the rain outside and my eyes searching for your quiescent, gentle lips I love you without pretense I love you without boundaries I love you just…

constancy

constancy you are not the current that undoes my twists and turns you are not the word that quiets and subdues me, you are not the night that resists and disrobes, you are not the sea that drenches my mornings you are not the brightness that comes from my tranquility you are not the mountain…

absent body

absent body you have a translucent soul and clear eyes like the rising sun you have a refreshing smile and a soft glance like the morning air you have my poems in the midst of your bed you have my dreams under your pillow you have my smiles, captured and my absent body needs you…

a family

a family we are a blue family tender filaments entwine our glances our fingers our souls a scent of fresh air weaves our dreams together our footsteps our hopes love throbs slowly silently awaiting a gesture a touch. we are a translucent family and the moon embraces us and the night takes care of us…