Havana left (Day 4)

Beyond her warmth Beyond her nights of hurricanes Havana dreamed of something else… So young She got new wings And flew away to other worlds. That night The country slept But cried a sea when it woke up. She flew So far away She could not longer taste the salt. Havana left She thought she…

The invisible mechanics of our love (Day 3)

Maybe, just maybe… What keeps us apart is is nothing else, but time. Maybe, we are actually together while still, a million miles apart. Maybe, our veins, are nothing more than cables connecting love between our minds. And maybe, the blood in them is feelings running through each others lives. Maybe, there’s is an engine,…

I gotta grow a love

I don’t want to walk beside the fence forever Giving up on magic and divine I should try cozy and tender I gotta grow a love to call it mine I have cleared up my schedule from now ‘till the day I lose my teeth Looking for the kind of pleasure that makes it worth…