still

the rosin rubs the poker face, it sounds of toccata. within the cloudberries, a tittle of bindi appears. she is she

rose bud

near the seaport, golden campanulas play rallentando, celebrating the Eucharist with winged sculptures, expressing mignonette and verbena in silence as the pecadillo and harangue spread the contagion. the invidious swirls circle the iris, melting into indigo wistarias as the irenic sounds of the tabla break polemic crumbs growing into the hazel and mulberry, shifting ground for the vivarium, a winsome land of natural play.

chipping

a spheroid spins dudgeon air around, around, around the eyes, scimitar rise, idols fall. an overpass appears with a palomino giving dinar for the voyage. scarlatina touches the medulla in the synthesis of air.

open tides

a galleon jolts in the rough blue, falling into a hiatus of bluegrass, circling amphoras on land, sounding fissures as the legatee rises with her sweet inhere.

plant

gale musette plants a rocambole under the yew. the gilliard changes the sound swiftly with rose seeds by the vicarage, singing to you

pajarito

con el trueno, cara de cristal respira sombras turquesas de burbujas volviendo altura con plumaje en nubes o espuma, borrando el abismo solitario

(+) (-)

her pulchritude is the isthmus, connecting her with tortuous paths, walking alongside eyes of raucous and dulcet, it is a zephyr that vigilantly carries her within an omniscient sheathe

grace

swan bones feel the embouchure of the union, singing wholly with the pianissimo waters, disintegrating into the wind, returning to a blue palm, touching the golden bangles, rings my name, as above so below, a curtsy of melismatic flows

citadel

high in a metallic cloud, wearing pellucid atoms, she sees through the penumbra, enciphering the anathema, giving rest to the eon

beauty

slipping into the sea as threads of lace, nothingness bestows charm, an echo reverberating your scent, drinking the dance of sea horses, crossing x in the space that held your name, lies the door, where i find you, amorphous, gazing into me, closer than my breath, dissipating with the crest

grow

Crimson leaves lay over the hollow caves that blink, blink, blink, as swift speed glides, undressing urgency, awakening vulnerability, locking tremor, sprouting silence, muting emergency, releasing fullness, feeling You as a tree in her heart

goldenRING

somatic recoil propels seraphic amnesia within tall structures of delicacy, framing gems cached in Terra, a synthesis of chance, a crescendo, splitting the concrete in her eyes, rising lavish laurels above and below, forming pillars of love as a crowned legacy is born inside your heart.

battle

cold thunder calls in waves, wailing cries, pulling strings, separating truth. blurring spells swirl with the sea of eyes. monsters hide behind domestic hands. it shakes aimlessly with screams and shrinks with peace.

sin-cer

olas suben escaleras llegando bajo del mar
silencio sin segundos
amor sin-cer-a-mor

fLying

steps emerge forward sliding through like shelves, each precise with its pages of characters in uniform, prepared to swing the sword or scramble underneath a shield of weight. with each step, a new drama dreams, complicating the sorrow and numbing the tired legs. the fog is cold. the ground is far. the top is blurring. the climbing must stop, the ending must fall, to fly freely, of the lies that step, step, step