Category: On self love and other affairs
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The one
The one I am,Commits to love, light and gratitude.I am more than restless shadowsMore than a pile of wishes fluttering in my heart,more than the hundred pounds of flesh and bones Holding my spirit…More that the depth of my thoughts And the intensity of my feelings The one I am, Loves and grieves. I am…
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Ephemeral
Will I ever stop my thoughts From dwelling in the lost moments? Or will I grow used to the fleeting Assurance of your presence? Ephemeral soul going through life Like a wind gust that embraces me But I can’t grasp with my hands… The memories you tattooed on my skin hold me and release me…
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Life
Living is the subtle discovery that no one can fill the empty spaces that inhabit your soul, Or give you the light that your eyes refuse to see… Is accepting that the world around us Is a reflection on our refusal to change, To refine our aspirations, To commit to deep love, To accept that…
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The pain of longing
It should hurt… Loneliness, Solitude, Despair… It should hurt… not being able to embrace you on the cold winter nights, Lying alone on an empty bed, With the memories of goodnight kisses and smiles. Feeling your arms aching for an embrace, The silent nights, The magic spells… The unshakeable trust. It should hurt not having…
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My writing all over your walls
You talk about love as if love was a sudden glimpse of luck, and not the most sublime act of choosing each other every day despite the storms. You used all your excuses to break my spirit, and you now pretend that declaring your love excuses you from all the pain my soul suffered. You…
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Love yourself
My love is the force that ignites a soul, is fire, is light and is kindness. There are no empty spaces inside my chest, love fills it all. My tears are strength and courage, the warriors cleansing my soul from the memories that haunt me at night. There is no weakness inside my chest, tenderness…
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The echoes of your fear
I must confess your pretend games and the web of lies you threaded around my heart, don’t make a dent in my spirit now… Somewhere in the silence I banished the memories that kept my heart bonded to the incessant laments of your suffering. I shielded my heart, I summoned my strength, And lifted my…
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Nocturnal
It hurts to think that maybe I didn’t know how to love you, Maybe I made a habit Of saying the wrong things. Expressing my love in languages That you did not understand. Maybe I thought my actions Spoke of a relentless love. But instead, they were barriers and swords… Maybe, I wrongly believed that…
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Emerging from the ashes…
I dance with my letters, As I dance with the stars and the moon That light my path through the night… And I allow my skin to suffer the outrage of a thousand fires burning within me… To be truly alive, is to emerge from the ashes, with the strength of a warrior and the…
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Dreams
My heart full of love, pleads to yours, stop invading my dreams. Do not embrace me! Do not unveil my skin to the torturing touch of your fingers. Do not whisper to my ear, Do not come close… I don’t want to wake up With the fresh memory Of your arms warmth Tied around my…