At times, I retreat to the universe we created
marvel at the galaxies that were born from that intense heat
emanated by the passion while sculpting that love.
A love cultivated in uncertainty however as real as matter,
providing energy for two celestial bodies
that when together like protons, electrons always cause explosions.
A man has no yearning
To visit Mars when he’s been to Venus.
He’ll forever be enslaved
To the dilation and constriction
Of the Iris experienced when the Zenith is reached.
Leaving him green with envy
Navigating in a sea
As vast as Jupiter’s red spot
The return to earth is always bitter sweet
Have to rely on the 5 senses
Until our orbits trajectories meet
Knowing the one thing that’s crystal clear…
When you know someone so well that you’re alerted of their presence by the sound of their footsteps, it’s impossible for them to walk out of your mind.
Make sure to always stop to appreciate the beauty in a garden….
Have you ever been left breathless by the sight of beauty? Your heart stops, then stomps and flutters while you’re rendered mute. At the same time questioning it’s creator on the audacity of creating something that appears so perfect from the first inch to the last. Has such beauty given you that same feeling no matter how many times you see it? Find yourself fumbling around as to not make anybody aware of the awe that has blossomed in your being? If the eyes are the windows to the soul, would somebody lurking on the sill be a witness to the party in your living room? Have you ever been left breathless by beauty over and over again….?
Todas las noches sueño con tomar un largo viaje por los valles, llanuras y montañas de tu cuerpo. Dejar que tus maravillas me distraigan hasta el punto de estrellarme a toda velocidad sobre tus curvas. Conectarnos como las nubes y la tierra creando un relámpago que de vida al trueno más ruidoso en la historia de tu mundo para así bañarme en tus lluvias y lentamente ahogarme en tus virtudes.