Poems

In the Multiverse's library full of images and words Surrounded by the shelves of the akashic records... Not only are you forever alive, and never leaving, But every moment of us two is also never-ending.

Aware from his youngest age of being missing in what's important, Having realized with the deepest contrition that he was insufficient, Here's Beautiful Goddess Your humble submissive, a defeated man, Undeserving of Your Sacred Body, and rightly worthy of blame.

There are nights when you are so far that, despite myself, I knock on unknown doors and, in the sweet sunshine light, my heart stops belonging to yours: I break my promise. Beloved, I'll not find it enough to play safe, tonight.

Zephyr, God of the Wind, spelling your name I hope, To not have committed any mistake, Great Lord... Solitary and powerful this is your kingdom, Here you allow you to be looked, faced, admired challenged and ridden where you raise the tides.