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LIFEAND DEATH Today I died a little(don’t we die a little every day?)death is not only definedwhen..

ABSENCE the day goes by slowlyand I observe itlike an hour glasswhen the thin s..

BLANK PAGE I narrowed my eyesto retain your imageobserving your tender handsand your face immersein the pages of y..

MY LOVE FOR YOU come, sit by my side quiet as I look at your face discovering your thoughts let me..

HOSTAGE Take me as your hostagehold me in your eyesas in forever with gentleness my soft and moist lipswanting t..

THAT APRIL AFTERNOON I remember so clearlythat nightfrom the moment you opened the doorand I..

PRELUDE TO LOVE Before making love my body is a ritual prepares with the thought trembles with the feel..

IN A DIMMED LIGHT Oh! these eyes of yours between the sheets like headlights that burn m..

My Other Face you must walk many miles go through many landscapes get wet with the rain of emo..

IN THE SILENCE OF THIS MORNING in the silence of this morning your face is painted with t..