A wild rose
flowers thorns...

A cricket
chirping...

"I miss you"
He said...

No, no, no...
I went left then fled as if I were I bird...

I'll take your comments with a grain of salt
Because I like salty food...

I've written poems for about four years.
And in the same amount of years...

Should I compose a sonnet just for you?
You are a judge who's tired of reading them...

A walk besides the lake beneath the stars
while holding hands and looking at your eyes...

I want to be a watermelon
and roll...

Freedom is like writing sonnets
without having restrains...

Having faith does not mean to not question or to...
Having faith is questioning and doubting but still...

On a fence made of iron a man hung his boot
he was tall with a beard that had grown to his...