A Boy's Love

A boy's love, 

Sweeter than the taste of honey, 

Brighter than any ancestral lamp, 

Hits better than any track on Queen B's album, 

Foresees the future of the dammed in the joys of life, 

A boy's love, 

Moving around the universe on a class of its own, 

Owning all that is left of pure heart, 

Breading life in it the way flowers bloom in spring, 

A boy's love, 

The Center of the rehabilitated on loves path, 

Destroying hate like pesticides on poral ground, 

Much like fire on a witches stake, 

I feel myself freed each time I am near it, 

My boy's love, 

Cold as the gale winds on a winters day, 

Destroys all that is good and worthy to exist, 

Tastes as bitter as lemon juice, 

Foresees nothing but the burdens yet to come, 

A boy's love, 

The living hell on Earth's very surface, 

Darker than storm clouds in the Amazon, 

Kills with no shame or regret, 

A boy's love, 

Builds hate faster than the falling of walls in Jericho, 

Makes mountains look small from beneath their very surface, 

Even death is a plate served warm in despite of this terrible curse.

I promise...

I promise…

With every dying breath in me,

To remind you of a future we had long before this present,

To love you unwillingly, to die for you,

To feel you a million centuries away,

I promise…

To be with you, to live by you,

To be afraid with you, be strong for you,

To keep you from the sharp nails life offers,

I promise…

To say “I love you” when you are not around,

Give you the world, give you this holy temple of mine,

To give you a family, make you feel like the luckiest man alive,

Give you riches beyond man’s imagination,

I promise…

To cure you from any monster that haunts you,

To be your lamp in the most darkest of hours,

Put back the light in your blindful eyes,

I promise…

I will find you wherever you are,

Save you from this bogus dream of mine,

Face reality with only you as my shield,

I promise…

To die with you, to praise with you,

To save that tender love you adore so very well,

If only you were here to find me,

I would have known what to promise next.

I left the closet today

I left the closet today, 
Learning the vivid from the haziness, 
With a heart more patient in rhythm, 
I feel my soul rushing from a body disembodied, 

I left the closet today, 
With monsters drawing me backwardly in, 
Screaming for hopelessness to nothing real,
Bogus adornment to this box man made,

I left the closet today,
To breathe more lighter air, find grasses greener than those I am aware,
Put all my faith in the one among nations,
To bring back the light of day, the sunset in the East,

I left the closet today,
As I did, I never knew what to expect,
Funny did I know the very thing I thought would happen
The very thing wished upon and does eventually happen

Mother's love

She carries the world on her shoulders,

Carries nothing but the strength she inherited as a youngster,

A remarkable inspiration to those who are hero-less,

Mother to anything that breaths air and has life,

A constant reminder that dreams are not for the faint hearted,

She holds a knife in its sharpest point and feels nothing,

She is theory of God's love to the species of superiority

Mother nature to the smallest and most largest species,

I never knew that heroes could also exist in this world,
When she looks at me I feel the world stopping
Stopping to feel a presence of me... like she always saw it!
Without any doubt I call her mother,
Like the love I knew while occupying her belly,

She is more tougher than the great wall of china,
Stands the path of time like she was brewed with the finest of whines,
She builds a home from a few dew tree sticks,
Better knowing the remedy of an unhappy heart,

I pledge to you young girls and women roaming this world,
Your time too shall come to be a mother upon the motherless,
Learn the ways of the warriors before you whilst present,
Carry in you a Mother's Love, one may need to remember!

Stoned emotions

How true is this God I was taught to know

How well do I know Him and his wonderful humor? 

I saw a God and it wasn't even in the image I had thought, 

This one had a ponytail and eyes as brown as a night with stars under the moonlight 

The one who lite a room like rainbows in the dessert,

Dizzy to focus,  Dizzy to even take that one million dollar glance

At this.. This beast that is able to make everything seem like so less...  So much, 

The list of bed stories of a man who had tags enough to destroy the walls of Jericho, 

Stranger in a stranger's bubble

So, a minute was all he had needed, 

Brave enough to face the goddess with the courage of Simon and strength of David, 

With nothing loose in this hazy world  of ours, 

He stood next to her like he was destined for her presence,

She glared at him the way Medusa would have, 

Turning every emotion to stone,  killing the man he was, 

Well... This man that he had hoped  to be, 

Like Jews on their knees, he begged for his soul, 

Soul ripped off and sold like gold on a beggars path.