You ask me where is the love?I can’t live in this world without youBecause when push comes to shoveThere is nothing left to doExcept write a book about it all Near, far, wherever you areI can only wish upon a shooting starThat you’ll just let … Continue reading For the Love of a Dutch Girl
De tu amiga chismeasteA mi amigo “un mentiroso” llamasteLa explicación olvidasteA Eduardo como villano caracterizasteNo te disculpasteCon palabras feas me insultaste¿Por qué me marcaste?¿Cómo puedo ayudarte?¡Carolina!
I called Jonathan I can’t take it anymore Don’t play more songs please
Yes, you’re crazyYes, I’m twice as crazy as youWhen I try to forget you, I just get three times as crazy as youWhen you play your latest song, I get four times as crazy as youI’m headed for Dillon Thomas, Pablo Picasso, Ernest Hemingway if … Continue reading Gnarls Barkley?
Golden beams stream into the veranda from the sun-soaked streetA moment of repose from unsteady steps drawn by bowing arches of aching feetHis soul bereaved of visions of a comforting embraceSol’s warm rays are no comparison to the form ensconced in laceBut the soundscape of … Continue reading Micaela’s Poem
I’m writing to say that it’s time to let you go. I’m sure the tribes of the church of hatred will click their heels and jump with joy at those words, but they don’t exactly mean what they hope they do. They mean that I … Continue reading Noah, Part Three
The interminable fever dreams of the silky clad nymph have run their course to expireFrustration and uncertainty arrive with penetrating waves to finally quell desire Life resumes her rhythms and courses around the globe without recourse to any particular landThe tower of ideas tumbles earthward … Continue reading Inanity of Sanity
Disappointment seeps through every member of the wanderer’s bodyAnd through every exhausted ventricle of his destitute heartHe’s done everything from the noble to infantile to the shoddyEvery effort rent to nothing by a lancing from Satan’s fiery dart To find a God-fearer indistinguishable from an … Continue reading Quagmire
El hombre es como una hormigaSiempre ocupadaTambién preocupadaSin reconocer la pregunta antigua No posee suficiente informaciónPara comprender su condiciónPorque no la buscaNo le gusta La gran solución de la vida locaEs traer un cubre bocaÉl nunca un alma tocaY la cura verdadera sofoca Su vida … Continue reading La hormiga
I knowI didn’t comeRegret crushes meI need to undo itI will undo it if you want You’ll never know how important you areI can’t believe I can’t tell you how important you arePlease allow me to tell you how important you areEvery song from you … Continue reading Open de Deur