If so,
We should cultivate
Fields of It,
Minds with It,
Feelings for It
Towers of it,
Till Poetry
Fills the whole Earth
With Love
As we were made to believe
We are supposed to be made of.
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You and only You,
My deepest pleasure,Without your caress, Poetry,I cease to be.Originally written in Spanish.Mi SerTu y solo tu,Eres mi mas grande alegria,Mi mas inmenso placerSin tus caricias, Poesia,Yo dejaria de ser.
Poets are Free Souls,
They write defending, Her,Loving Her, Unconditionally.Poets cannot stand tyranny,Being, free Souls,They defend the individual’s integrity,And will always condemn, infamy!And that is how it should be,Poets know,You can’t buy Liberty.
All they do is work,
Positioning themselves,To live off of slanderCut the neck,Of the goose and the gander.
If you come to me,
And all my dreams,Will turn to song,And all the light,That ever was,Will fill my empty Soul,With joy that was unknown to me,With Love before not born,And from my heart, I swear to God,This Love will not be torn!
It’s hard to love,
Alone with Love,So constantly,The heart returns,The flow of blood,Emotions soar,Just like a flood,The sky, Auburn,Clouds Violet-Blue,The sea does turn,This color, too,And I just think,All day of you,Persistent, love,Pure and profane,Enamoured heart,That goes insane.In heaven’s name,What do I feel?Is it a dream,Or is it real?My life, my heart,You have undone,Without your love,I cant go on,My only…
No locks on the doors
Love can’t be forced to enterNor can it be made to stay too.I will always love you,No matter when or why,Love doesn’t ask permissionIt just happens,Like the sky.