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Source   How was the space of our absence filled? I cannot explain it with certainty. I don't want to understand how we filled ourselves...

ENGLISH VERSION (click here!) As I sigh, I fall in love with this pain of being without you, even though you know I cry for you, my hear...

If only I could be the morning sun I would dispel the fog from your sad eyes so that you could see a world full of light If only I could ...

That was the last drop, my magic is gone, all healing and lime, against Father Time I would never have thought that I could win the batt...

Source   Maybe at this hour you are sleeping, and here I am writing, whispering in the breeze my sincere love, reliving instants that ti...

Source   Love is an endless journey, a journey that transcends time and space. Some loves are lost along the way, others linger in the m...

https://topmueble.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2022/02/decorar-dormitorio-sorprender-pareja-min.jpg Source   In the solitude of that room ...

HALFWAY Halfway there no signs grow. The moss is mossier and trunks are thicker. Thoughts refuse to take detours. Sweet circling rots, he...

Source   the light that shines in my eyes today and that I show through my gaze, may it reach you through the moon that illuminates our ...

A Corpse, That Fucks a corpse, that fucks, was telling of infinity and we laughed we were all a corpse, fucking, speaking of countless in...

https://cdn.pixabay.com/photo/2024/05/26/04/53/time-8788114_960_720.png Imagen Sueños Perdidos Soñar era un lujo, un lujo que no me podía...

Source   In simplicity we find greatness, powerful reality that guides us, no matter the age, no matter the poverty, but the attitude th...

https://images.hive.blog/DQmNbaiEMP89vtASfBUCTwvJufE2zEkBWKQGTWSFa5J84c2/sin%20titulo.jpg This is a bilingual publication. At the end of ...

The rain kept coming like it would never stop. The sight of it was daring, the cork that never popped. And I was there, out, the place wh...

This doesn’t feel like home anymore, yet my eye catches things, shreds of the warmth of deep humanity that still soar freely within the c...

Buenos días mis queridos lectores hoy quiero compartir con ustedes una de mis viejas poesías, recuerdo cómo hace mucho decidí escribirl...

The autumn is here, is near the corner of my eye, but why would you feel so lonely, even when all the people you know are around you? You...

It was the second day in a row that I fell asleep after finishing my coffee – I thought coffee was supposed to do the opposite. Could thi...

Friday is finally here — the last working day of the week. The uneventful week is over, and it's time to relax, unwind, and recharge for ...

It took some time to find a solution to a challenging assignment, but I finally succeeded. The key was to break it down into smaller, man...

Waltzing on worn linoleum, to some silent playlist, for an instant, transported to a time before we lost ourselves in each other, long be...

You can go directly to the English version by clicking 👉 HERE «Las críticas no serán agradables, pero son necesarias.» Winston Churc...

Espero que no se canse mi pluma de regalar versos, a todo aquel que necesita una caricia en el alma, espero siempre poder ser ungüento qu...

Source   Kissing your mouth is the most dangerous of games, a game of shadows and lights, where heartbeats turn to fire, and the world d...

Image by Randa_Hamdouni from Pixabay I'm back with the Rhyme and Read series and this time I try to summarize in poetry the most importa...

Image by Randa_Hamdouni from Pixabay I'm back with the Rhyme and Read series and this time I try to summarize in poetry the most importa...

Image by Randa_Hamdouni from Pixabay I'm back with the Rhyme and Read series and this time I try to summarize in poetry the most importa...

Image by Felix_w from Pixabay Wealth begins as a seed in the mind, Nurtured by thoughts, of any kind. Dreams are the sunlight, visions...

I have been told that I write some really dark poetry. It's just a poem. I have not and would not act on anything that comes out of my ...

Image by Januszj from Pixabay I've journeyed far through highs and lows, Where life’s own waves both surged and slowed. A year has pas...