Little stone #5

Miss you? 
No. 
Want you? 
No. 
Need you? 
Of course not. 
Love you? 
Want you to be happy. 
Wherever... 

Little stone #4

Are you here? 
Can you deny your heart? 
I want to cure your blindness. 
Nothing more, nothing less. 

Little stone #3

Too many miles
far from 
or close to? 
Don't know. 

My choice

Look at me
I ask you to.
Hear me
I calm you.
Touch me
you like it.
Talk to me
I demand it.

You can't hear me.
You don't respond.

Do you know where you are?
In your chocolate hell.
Me?
In your doomed paradise.

My voice, mosquito.
My body, log.
My eyes, sand and sea.
My hands, dry and empty. 
My years, inexperienced. 
My moments, few. 
My thoughts, cursed, foolishly romantic. 


For you, I live.
For me, I exist.

Little stone #2

Rainy weather
Teary eyes
Tomorrow
Separating day

Little stone #1

Your thought 
is a murderer. 
My soul knows it. 

Your mind
is a hell. 
Your soul knows it. 

Happy 2011!

The year 2010 just left us. 
Moments is all we get. 


This month begins with a little promise of me. 
Every day of January I'm going to write a little "stone". 
A river of stones. 
A bouquet of feelings. 
An anthology of little poems.
Fiona & Kaspa had an idea. 
We, all, going to make this beautiful. 
It's never too late to start!
Info: http://ariverofstones.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcome.html


Let the river flow over the little stones! ^_^