“In this storyI am the poetYou're the poetry.”
“You can run from the truth. You can run and hide from the truth.You can deny and avoid the truth. But you cannot destroy the truth. Nor can you make the lie true. You must know that love will always uncover the truth.”
“I am a tale, I am a book, written in different languages and styles I can’t be read, can’t be understood,neither by me nor the greatest of minds I am too big, I am too small, to be processed or seen by the naked eye I am too dim, I am too bright, to appear in the shadows or the sunshine.”
“The day came when she discovered sex, sensuality, and literature; she said, 'I submit! Let my life be henceforth ruled by poetry. Let me reign as the queen of my dreams until I become nothing less than the heroine of God.”
“And they can’t understand, what hurts more— Missing the other person, or pretending not to.”
“En qué lugar, en dónde, a qué deshoras me dirás que te amo? Esto es urgente porque la eternidad se nos acaba.”
“some words bring warmthjust bybeing next to each other.”
“No holy place existed without us then,no woodland, no dance, no sound.Beyond all hope, I prayed those timelessdays we spent might be made twice as long.I prayed one word: I want.Someone, I tell you, will remember us,even in another time.”
“My Love wakes in a puddle of sunlight.Her hands asleep beside her.Her hair draped on the lawnlike a mantle of cloth.I give her my lifefor our love is wholeI sing her beauty in my soul.”
“Mi corazón desde hace días quiere hincarse bajo alguna caricia, una palabra.”
“Amor, todos los días. Aquí a mi lado, junto a mí, haces falta.”
“This winter, there will be no voices, no glimpses, no arms.only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm.”
“I close my eyes to indulge and reminisce of a sunset that never existed.”
“Everything is moved by love.”
“A single poemis worth a hundredcozy winter nightskind wordsand healed wounds.”
“You should be more carefulwhen you move, my dearwhat with you...spilling moonlightinto my poem, with a mereflick of your hand.”
“all my lifei have looked for poemsto elope with.”
“sometimes i am not sure.if i am writing the poemor the poemis writing me.”
“I wait on my fix:I am a poetry junkie.”
“I looked at an angel today, but the angel could not see me. The angel was more amazing than beautiful, like the best forgotten dream.”
“It is kind of ridiculous that a poet is expected to live in the real world.”
“You are my reality, fantasy, daydream, fairytale, music, more than the princess in Cinderella; you are much more than a traditional myth.”
“I must find you. So I travel to the depths of hell and conquer perverse monsters and repulsive demons and the deceitful vicious devil himself to find the truth.”
“i am permanentlytannedin the summer of poetry.”
“Eager to please I submit to your moulds,your forms, dimensions,turned into a monolithic figureI silence my objectionsbecause love is the ending goal.”
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