Tag: Poetry
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Give
Give me a break Don´t brake me Give me a thought Don´t forget me Give me my place Don´t miss place me Give me your love As I will give you all ©Carlos di Paulo Zozaya
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Coffee
I like to drink coffee I like to drink it, the cup caressing Thinking about the heat, so familiar Taking over my thoughts, this sensation From the transferred heat unto my touch Over to my remembering fingers Resemblance to the warmth in your skin As of when I hold you in my arms The point…
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Lines
I have left on my body signs Signs that you were present Living lines drawn upon my face and back Conjugated with the horizon, lines The distance and beyond I will search Should you smile before twilight Should your smile start with mine name In case my name´s letters were pronounced With a…
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Stories
A story A story unfolds, lives, breathes Follows, has, takes, gives Walks along the boardwalks As a loyal pet, a dog perhaps It has a beginning and an end Put hands to work before is late Write it down with fluid pen Do it now, for every story is great For I…
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My ocean
Tranquile, Sweet, and peaceful as a sunrise Daring and passionate as a wave break Strong like the coast´s rocks Beautiful and lush as sea foam Woman transformed into an ocean… ©Carlos di Paulo Zozaya
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My future
My future is in my hands Not in the hands of deranged mad men Not in the hands of self- indulging people That have erected walls segregating humanity My future is in that of my own belonging Not of someone else telling their own story I won´t believe what I have not lived or…
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Dare!
There isn´t such a thing As awaiting for love There isn´t such a thing As never forget Seek and search, find! For Eros is busy Entertaining those Who wait a life time Thus Do dare to love anyone That crosses your path And forget not your beginnings For those will serve in the…
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Stampede
Runaway horses, my fingers are Cruising around your body as plains They brought mine thoughts, my senses Dancing hands, parading fingers Dance to your spirted rithm Dance my hands and fingers Better yet gallop through out your body Your naked flesh as tuned as fresh essence And the cavalcade stops not Restless keeps…
