I am a book waiting to be read by the right person
i am a bird without a song to sing...

As my eyes shadow the whimpering field
my hearts shield is yielded by a golden spear...

Nowadays, I don't know what to say.
My mind sometimes, does not work, so I end up in...

At my deepest breath, I feel you. My soul relaxes...

I felt like writing a poem today;
but like most of the time, I don't even know...

Life, I forever on my knees, ask of you to honor...
I forever ask of you life, to love me, to hold me...

I used to write tight poems,
cool poems...

In the darkness of the rain
her eyes brighten my day...

I agree to disagree
that no one should agree on what love truly is...

It was that day that she rose to me
explained to me that she wanted me to be by her...

As she touched me with her poetic lips,
her hips romanticized my tip with shakes and dips...

Love is.....
Love is like you and I kissing for the first time...