Loving is...

Sharing is a joy, Caring is unavoidable, Understanding is an always working on process, Sex is a pleasure, Forgiving is a truly internalized decision, Respect is the recongnition of other´s values, Loving is the conviction of doing all of them every day...

P.

Thunders to be fought

Thunders…
energy outbursts arriving unexpectedly
surprising, scaring
razing everything on impact
green or people
happiness or dreams

Of course thunders arrive in raining days
of course raining days are sad unfulfilled days
thunders are common in nature
thunders could be expected
we don´t get used to them
we won´t prepare to them until they hit us

You, my sun, my shining day
I won´t let a cloud to hide you
I won´t let a moon to eclipse you
I won´t let a thunder scare you
need your bright
need your warm
as a tree need sun light to breath
as a night need stars to be special and succeed

crap… What a thunder…
we´ll face it, we´ll survive it, we´ll be sheltered to thunders!

Un minuto de ti

El minuto del día
la oportunidad de oro
para dar la mirada
que retumbe en tus ojos

el minuto que pase
que me deje tu beso
el calor de tus labios
o el olor de tu cuerpo

un minuto de ti
cada día de un tiempo
para ganar las horas
del eterno concierto

un minuto de ti
me recarga y me llena
de todos los recuerdos
que aún no han ocurrido

una visión fugaz
que tenga de tu cuerpo
de tu pelo ondulante
o del brillo en tus ojos

de minuto en minuto
renaceré en tu pecho
te sembraré en tu alma
una lluvia de besos.

Pedro.

Emotionally incomplete

If you have never felt reject
if you have never been in pain
how could you appreciate a gesture
could you identify a share
would you feel as lucky as you are
when don't know the feeling of sadness and loneliness
just emotionally incomplete
that´s the way I got to this
actually it is a bad excuse
but is god damn true!

Now I've been leaving in hell for a little while
and pain and heat let my senses wide open
I see your moves
I hear your sound
I feel your warm
rivers of joy for lovely words
a sigh by every kiss
a flower for you every clock tac
a poem to read by sunset
a special day every day
the best of me is all for you

P.

Efímero...

Efímero, incierto
cada cosa de la vida
cada amor, cada sabor
cada estado o emoción

Lo mejor es perder todo cada noche
volver a comenzarlo con el día
vivir la incertidumbre de la falta
y así luchar para alcanzar lo que tenía

Disfrutar al alcanzar cada momento
sin costumbre, sin prisa
cada minuto mágico es único
cada palabra, cada caricia

Efímero, incierto
y ver así cada cosa buena de la vida...

Pedro.