IRA's Bite
MAROON lips, Bleed
rabies bite the corners, the edge of the senses.
my tongue bleeds, bleeds with your teeth,
free me from this cold, gripping the bone.
Show me you love me .. As I need!
shows that disturbs you, day and crave. Let
my tears, fitted on
lashes I see the world, according to your nursery looks.
crosses with your teeth, my morbid lips. Bleed
life, thoughts, words.
Show me you love me, without preamble deluded ...
Look! I'm crying, anger and sadness ..
Hi friends
MAROON lips, Bleed
rabies bite the corners, the edge of the senses.
my tongue bleeds, bleeds with your teeth,
free me from this cold, gripping the bone.
Show me you love me .. As I need!
shows that disturbs you, day and crave. Let
my tears, fitted on
lashes I see the world, according to your nursery looks.
crosses with your teeth, my morbid lips. Bleed
life, thoughts, words.
Show me you love me, without preamble deluded ...
Look! I'm crying, anger and sadness ..
Hi friends
I posted this poem in our blogger friend Cascada Taty, as a small tribute to the publication of his book, very well presented by Independent Publishing Rubén Sa'ada.
A first-book full of poetry and charm. His verses are implicit their mark with a modern poetic sense most eloquent Erotica (Chapter Dreams Himeros and Eros).
Taty is a poet of strong character, but in turn leaves us in his book, soft lines that rise about love and reach the climax of the relationship, as this poem's Hold (Chapter Dreams of Love)
...
coral Fullness
of my hips.
liquid Birth
of my heartbeat.
the shattered dream
moaning to consummate.
...
The poet takes us into a real world and in turn dream where everything is and be seen.
Other chapters of the book is Dreams of nostalgia (where is this poem Ira Garnet) and Dreams of tenderness and reflection.
poems are full of intimate images that manage to get the reader into another world, but in this life, she works very good verses .. and mixes his poetry with some of his interests are Earth .. the truth. . and over the years in a very evocative poetry as it is Fall of life.
Let me make it clear that this is a presumption on my part, put your poetry on my blog without consulting her, but if he gets angry worse for her .. haha. Thanks
Taty by the power of your poems that made of paper were burned in the drive ... and here are accompanying me.
Greetings to all readers and friends.
And she a lasting memory for showing your art.
A first-book full of poetry and charm. His verses are implicit their mark with a modern poetic sense most eloquent Erotica (Chapter Dreams Himeros and Eros).
Taty is a poet of strong character, but in turn leaves us in his book, soft lines that rise about love and reach the climax of the relationship, as this poem's Hold (Chapter Dreams of Love)
...
coral Fullness
of my hips.
liquid Birth
of my heartbeat.
the shattered dream
moaning to consummate.
...
The poet takes us into a real world and in turn dream where everything is and be seen.
Other chapters of the book is Dreams of nostalgia (where is this poem Ira Garnet) and Dreams of tenderness and reflection.
poems are full of intimate images that manage to get the reader into another world, but in this life, she works very good verses .. and mixes his poetry with some of his interests are Earth .. the truth. . and over the years in a very evocative poetry as it is Fall of life.
Let me make it clear that this is a presumption on my part, put your poetry on my blog without consulting her, but if he gets angry worse for her .. haha. Thanks
Taty by the power of your poems that made of paper were burned in the drive ... and here are accompanying me.
Greetings to all readers and friends.
And she a lasting memory for showing your art.
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