Let go

if you're happy

just let it. 

if no,

let go

...

Bedbug

I notice

I note

and it hurts

Baby Blues

singing this baby blues
we're two, we're two

I am me, unique
you're you, just you

we're two, we're two
singing this baby blues

Humming Birds

where are the humming birds?
why are they running?

must provide something to them
in my little humble garden

where are the humming birds?
don't they listen to my words?

maybe sugar isn't sufficient
just need some orchid brilliant

why aren't they hungry?
and what I am hunting?

Risk

risks in a paper
I take a risk

risk
risk
risk

Pregnancy

I

Me 

and Myself

Could exist someone else?

Words

words, words
that nobody heards

either from the attendant flight
either from the teacher
or from the wife

words, words
that nobody knows

just words

Predicting

trying to guess
what´s next

I bet
I let
I get
I left

I fast
forget

Rain

then
it comes the rain

again
it comes the rain

in my brain
it comes the rain

and
it comes the rain

in vain

Postcard

Yesterday I was at the beach.
It was the end of the afternoon
and I could feel the breeze
in my face.

The waves were small and calm as I was.
There weren´t clouds in the sky
and I could see
the horizon while
birds were crossing it.

The weather was warm and dry.
Blue light was the sea
contrasting with the white
sand under my feet.

I thought that everything was perfect,
but you were not there for me!

Lilies

flowers follow me
smeeling so sweet
I´m felling like flying
so light and flaccid
slowly, easy and deep
just like a lily
floating in the wind

Levity

I've never seen
such a delicacy
on the bonsai
lies a butterfly

Kiss Me

kiss me            miss me           seek me
seek me            kiss me                miss me
miss me              seek me              kiss me

Sadness

why are you so sad?
I keep asking you
why are you so sad

if green is the grass
sky is that blue
and flowers are red?

In The Dark

when I close my eyes
I open my mind
all I see is dark
isn´t there anything light?

I face my demons
without a knife
I have no weapons
and nothing to fight

there´s something inside
which is not in vain
and I need to find
it´s still my domain

Tragedy on Morgue Street

a glass of wine and a knife
he wasn´t a good valentine

Flowers On My Window

despite the tears on my pillow
I have flowers on my window

despite the fear always in the middle
I have flowers on my window

what if there is no freedom
I have flowers on my window

despite the whole inside wiggles
I have flowers on my window

I have flowers on my window.

falling

falling
             in
                  the
                        hole

                                                                 falling
                                                   falling
                                            in
                                  love