domingo, 7 de novembro de 2010

"O amor por uma pessoa deve incluir os corvos de seu telhado."

Tears...


O poeta precisa de dor pra escrever seus poemas.
A dor é amiga da alma poética.

Sem dor, não há inspiração.
Sem inspiração não há criação.

Sem criação não há sentimentos...
Sem sentimentos não há amor.

Sem amor, eu não existiria nesse momento!

O Poeta Está Vivo... Com seus moinhos de vento !

sábado, 6 de novembro de 2010

Born To Be Mine !!!

Desire !!!


Quando sentires saudades minha,
Olhe as fotos deixadas
De sentimentos nunca existentes

De insanidades presente
Apenas no imaginário...

Procure-me nos seus braços
Procure por mim.

Foi lá que me encontrei
Na última vez que te perdi!
...

sexta-feira, 5 de novembro de 2010

Sorrow


Através do sentimento escrito eu tenho o alívio da alma, da dor da tristeza, da alegria e do Amor...

quinta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2010

For You! In These Arms

You want commitment
Take a look into these eyes
They burn with fire, yeah
Until the end of time
I would do anything
I'd beg, I'd steal, I'd die
To have you in these arms tonight

Baby I want you like the roses
Want the rain
You know I need you
Like a poet needs the pain
I would give anything
My blood my love my life
If you were in these arms tonight

I'd hold you
I'd need you
I'd get down on my knees for you
And make everything alright
If you were in these arms
I'd love you
I'd please you
I'd tell you that I'd never leave you
And love you till the end of time
If you were in these arms tonights

We stared at the sun
And we made a promise
A promise this world would never blind us
These were our words
Our words were our songs
Our songs are our prayers
These prayers keep me strong
And I'd still believe
If you were in these arms

I'd hold you
I'd need you
I'd get down on my knees for you
And make everything alright
If you were in these arms
I'd love you
I'd please you
I'd tell you that I'd never leave you
And love you till the end of time
If you were in these arms tonight

Your clothes are still scattered
All over our room
This old place still smells like
Your cheap perfume
Everything here reminds me of you
And there's nothing I wouldn't do

And these were our words
They keep me strong

I'd hold you
I'd need you
I'd get down on my knees for you
And make everything alright
If you were in these arms
I'd love you
I'd please you
I'd tell you that I'd never leave you
And love you till the end of time
If you were in these arms tonight
If you were in these arms tonight
If you were in these arms tonight
Baby!
Like the roses need the rain
Like the seasons need to change
Like a poet needs the pain
I need you, In these arms tonight