Under the moonshadow 

The big house, under the tree and around, is yellow and green like the sun in a pea.

There’s a garden with flowers and teas, chairs up the trees and a huge bumblebee.

Its name is Arold and flies in the sea, catching dragons and turtles to feed.

Every moon has a shadow to conceal a big house and a huge bumblebee.

Dreaming my life

If you look around,
Watch better I say,
You’ll lose the word,
Listen to me I say.

I waked the walls,
up and down,
I crossed the sea,
Through the ground.

You’ll never know
how much I loved
you how much
I need you.

I touched all the lips
every skin I smelled
all the lovers in me
I hold in my heart.

So, I fly away,
in the sweetest breeze
I leave the dream
so I can sleep.

 

Spring awakening

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Today is calling me,
it punches my shoulder,
screaming “it’s time, it’s time!!”

What for?, I don’t get it,
but someone whispers in my ear:
get up Lazy Ass and leave a sign.

All right, I’ve got it: LifE,
I’ll crunch you, I’ll kiss you,
I’ll hold you so tight:.. Love YOU!

Running in circles

In circles I’m running
going where I don’t care

really smart to consider
all my life from the shore

wave by wave emotions
crush in a crushed devotion

I’m standing in the middle
of this pool of blood

where’s the victim gone?
look there, look better!

a hand’s rising high
no fair… it’s mine.

Positive

Every try I give,

I miss the target.

I’m still here,

so I’ll try again.

Soon or later

I’m sure enough,

I’ll be able once

to hit the mark.

Omnipotence signs, writer syndrome

37 pages. a list of people all come from my mind and I have to remember them!

They’re starting to live on their own, their past coming to life while I type as I’m possessed by them.

So I’m starting to love them, looking forward to reach the end.

I’m drowning in all the doubts about my incompetence.

I’m positive I’ll finish this story of them, those people life come to life because of me.

I really don’t know what I’ll do after, but I’m enjoying the journey, we’ll see the destination.

I have a world in this ass-head of mine, not sure it could be appreciated, but I’m surprised myself when I look at that.

Thinking about omnipotence, writer syndrome.

 

Music tale to share

Hey! Hey! Hey!
I don’t like walking around this old and empty house
So hold my hand, I’ll walk with you, my dear
The stairs creak as I sleep, it’s keeping me awake
It’s the house telling you to close your eyes

Some days I can’t even trust myself
It’s killing me to see you this way

Because though the truth may vary
This ship will carry
Our bodies safe to shore

Hey! Hey! Hey!
There’s an old voice in my head that’s holding me back
I tell her that I miss our little talks
Soon it will all be over, buried with our past
You used to play outside when you were young
Full of life and full of love

Some days I feel like I am wrong and I am right
Your mind is playing tricks on you my dear

Because though the truth may vary
This ship will carry
Our bodies safe to shore

Hey!
Don’t listen to a word I say
Hey!
The screams all sound the same
Hey!

Because though the truth may vary
This ship will carry
Our bodies safe to shore

Go, go, go away
I wish you’d disappear
All that’s left is a ghost of you
Now we’re torn, torn, torn apart
There’s nothing we can do
Just let me go, me against you

Now wait, wait, wait for me
Please hang around
I see you when I fall asleep

Hey!
Don’t listen to a word I say
Hey!
The screams all sound the same
Hey!

Because though the truth may vary
This ship will carry
Our bodies safe to shore

Don’t listen to a word I say
Hey!
The screams all sound the same
Hey!

Because though the truth may vary
This ship will carry
Our bodies safe to shore

Because though the truth may vary
This ship will carry
Our bodies safe to shore

Because though the truth may vary
This ship will carry
Our bodies safe to shore

S. the archer

S. came from the City, she grew as a soldier, the best archer of the Federal Guard.

She had the beauty of a princess: delicate features, a perfect tiny nose and pink full lips to kiss.

She was very tall, tall as the tallest men in the Guard, her body was a muscled skilled machine .

Her eyes were black, so dark you could never guess her thoughts behind, and her blond long hair were as bright as pure gold.

She was a discharged soldier, and she never turned around again.

She was a bounty hunter, never lost a prey.

Bounty hunters in love

The two of them were good enough to kill a man two seconds before he could even realize their presence.

One was blond and tall as a man, her face was as delicate as her body was strong and muscled.

The second one was tiny and flexible as an athletic huntress,but her gaze was merciless.

They where the best duo bounty-hunters.

Honour Dignity and Money where their gods and they never had to hunt for Love, as they found it already.

So, stay tuned, they’re in the way to come.

 

You, The Darkness Prince

I dreamt of you tonight.

I knew you so well, we burnt of the brightest fire!

I knew you were all my world, I felt at home.

Your hands the perfect shape of my tender breast.

We fall in this flames of desire, passion flew as a rushing river,

I knew it was right, I knew it was you I wanted for life.

The dream of us broke in thousands splinters,

my room was floodlit as the shadows went hiding.

I remembered your face, I cried as I missed you too much!

I tried to call you..but your name slipped away!

Come back, come back again my love!

I’ll free you one day, when I’ll call out your name..